. or can you?My teeth graze your ear as you hands continue to explore… my fingers are assessing the shape of your shoulders and the way your back re...cts to me tracing your spine. Your fingers are at the edge of my panties, you have to be able to hear my heart pounding now… the curve of my thigh is so sensitive, and you seem to enjoy the soft line between my cheeks and leg as much as I enjoy your attention there. I reciprocate with an exploration of your chest, breaking our kiss to look in the. She used to have a few pegs with her husband, so she was well in control of her actions. The ambiance affected Gayatri. It made her horny.As they got back to the truck after dinner, Gayatri had a wild idea, and she had decided to go ahead with it. She expressed her wish to Rahul. He was apprehensive but later supported her decision as she agreed to take him along.Gayatri: I see no whores here. There are truck drivers who need to be serviced. I want to do it. Get fucked like a whore.Rahul: Are. I go back to kissing and sucking your lips gently, my hand behind your neck. I don’t want to stop looking deep into your eyes, I want you to see how badly I want to make you feel good. I move backwards and reach under me, taking your hardness in my hand. I lift up and ease myself onto it, slowly sliding down your shaft with a pleased gasp. I move up and down your shaft slowly, reaching down and kissing you. I want to watch you as you cum deep inside of me, I want to watch its slowly builds. I had to get dumped publicly, in the middle of the damn cafeteria, with all those people around, looking at me with amusement, pity or joy. The geeks and the popular crowd still see me partly as their own, and because I belong partly to the enemy camp, they were all happy to see me being humiliated.The car behind me honks when I don't notice the light turns green. I say a bad word and speed home. I should have the house to myself if I hurry. I was so embarrassed about what happened at lunch, it.