My pants slid to my feet. Melissa knelt and stroked lightly up and down my legs; I was shaking with excitement. I wanted to reach down and touch her b...t my arms were entangled preventing any direct participation on my part. Melissa began to take great liberties with my situation.My erection was clearly in need of release from confinement. But Melissa wouldn't remove my briefs no matter how much I asked. She held my thighs and rubbed her face back and forth across my cotton-covered penis. As I. I got a point to start. “These two-wheelers will never learn how to ride on a Highway”. I said that in a generic tone, but loud enough for my beauty to hear. I didn’t turn to her for a comment. She replied on her own, “Ya, some of them are so ignorant and rash riders, that they don’t even think of people waiting for them back at home”. I turned to her and nodded in agreement.I took my chance in the flow. “By the way, my name is Mohan”. She smiled, shook my hands and replied “I am Smita”.Me :. “What’s it worth? I mean other than a piece of ass?Thirty-thousand? Isn’t that was a Z-car costs?”“How would I know? Anyhow, that’s silly. I don’t haveany money.”He laughed and licked his lips, looking at her bulgingpussy, the outer lips now slick, red and puffy.“You’ve got something better than money.”She blinked at him.He stepped closer and palmed her pudenda, spreadingher labia with his thumb. “This is what I. “I tried to explain but it is terribly wrong for a mother and daughter to do these kind of things. It only happened to me because I couldn't stop it.”Tica remained on her back, not saying anything, but it was clear to Carla that all she heard was a harsh rejection.“You can do it all you want to with other people once we get to earth,” Carla said, placing a comforting hand on her daughter's thigh and then quickly removed it when the sexual implications struck her. Carla's eyes were drawn to her.