There was a wet and tent in my boxers,my penis was getting into a shape, by testicles were squeezed now “sai you are horny all over the time, its so...hard, can I touch it ” vidya asked in cute manner. “go ahead” I replied, she touched it gently on my glans “aahhh…fuck you vidya, its incredible” I exclaimed. She was making small rub on my tent slowly moving her hands over the waist band pulling down my undies. My penis faced her “oh sai your cock is so shapy, and stiff like a rod” she proclaimed. Hitching up my skirt i slowly started to stroke my swollen clit all the time knowing what Ben was doing in the shower. As i worked 2 fingers inside my wet pussy I could feel my juices running across the palm of my hand. I bit my lip and closed my eyes and right then i didnt care who was watching me. The vibrations of the car engine were making the feeling more intense. I started to pump my fingers inside my pulsating pussy harder and faster. Just as i was about to cum the traffic started. " "Sorry darlin' there isn't a hotel or motel for miles into the city." I mutter a just audible curse and I run my fingers angrily through my hair, making my pony tail come partially undone. What was I going to do? I couldn't go back to the bus and witness all the guys talking about me like a lost charity case. I don't know how much longer I can stand the smell of smoke. "I'm screwed," I mumble. "Do you want me to take you back where you came from or do you want me to drive you to the nearest. The party was down at the far end of the street. My house was on the other side of the street about halfway between the party and where I stood. I looked around for something to cover my self with. There were only bushes. I considered waiting until everyone had gone home and to sleep and then sneaking into my house. No, my husband would wonder where I had been. My only choice was to sneak across the street and hope noone saw me.I watched the crowd at the party for a while, waiting to make sure.