"Miserably, I curtseyed obediently and minced off. But as soon as Ireturned, I started pleading again, "Please!" I begged. "Take me home!I'll pay you!...I will!" Oh really?" Her smile was eloquent with disdain and amusement. "Andjust what will you pay us with, Sweetie? You sure don't seem to becarrying much on you!" Lookie there!" Bill pulled my hand away from the breast I wasdesperately trying to cover. "She's not even dressed!"I squirmed, trying to regain a shred of modesty. "Pleeese! You've. We were coming home after Christmas I believe, so it was cold and snowy outside. We had a blanket in the backseat to cover up with to keep us warm. I decided this particular time to see if she would let me move her hand over to my crotch and she actually did. Mel jerked me off through my jeans for probably about an hour before we stopped to use a restroom. She had me all kinds of wet as pre-cum was just oozing out of my cock. If we had kept going for much longer she probably would have made me. This is my first story in Indian sex stories. Please give leave you valuable comments to my mail I guarantee our secrets and privacy. I am not a good writer please forgive for mistakes.I have completed my b tech in GNIT college.. Now am working in one of the mnc company. And m sis she is doing her M.Tech in CVR college.Let me introduce the heroine of the story. Her name is Suma, very straight forward and she is very sweet and sexy. Her stats were 32c-28-34. She looks like kajal in south Indian. I licked my hand for lube, grabbed his cock and started stroking. He tensed up at first, looking at me, and then relaxed. He had a nice cock for his age, about six and a half inches long and thick enough for me to hold. I stroked him like that for several minutes with no progress. Then strange thoughts filled my head. I started thinking if he came as much as I thought he was going to then he would probably get some on my blouse. When I stopped stroking to actually take my shirt off my son.