I can’t help but wonder what he’d taste like in my mouth. I move down off my seat and look up at him; he looks at me a bit shocked. My eyes stay o... his and I take a deep breath knowing the risk of being caught is great. I lean forward, pushing the head of him in my mouth at first. I can taste the warmth of his flesh on my warm tongue. I circle my tongue around him gently and he grips the side arms and lets out a soft moan. I begin a slow tease on just the head of his cock. He is aching for more. I quickly took a shower, put on the red lace panties and bra I had brought along. I was not carrying any skirts or fem dresses, so just put on my guy street clothes on top. I sprayed on the girly perfume I had bought specially for this trip. The bra I wore was a 36B size, which I had carefully selected while buying. This cup size is perfect for me, as it gives just the right amount of visibility while wearing guy mode clothes. To someone passing by, or to someone not looking deliberately at me,. Good girl he moaned, almost growling in pleasure. His moans increased, becoming even more throaty and growling. She whimpered, unsure of what to do. Baby, come with me he almost begged. How? she whimpered. He moaned, forgetting that she was new to such pleasures. Push. Push on me. Push like you are trying to push me out. She gritted her teeth as she bared down, moisture spilling freely from her. He moaned, his thrusting increasing in speed. Good girl he praised, tensing and growling again as he. ......Lee Neville, an influential Anglo-Indian from Dehradun had come in to the capital today, two days after Sonika's scorching fuck with Loria. He was a close friend of the Oil Minister and of late was busy influencing him to oppose the setting up of private 'petrol stations' by the government. Shatir was heavily dependent on that to expand his business. Shatir and Ripu were engaged with the Minister for quite some time now on this issue and had got him to visit Ripu's mall sometime back.