I then brought her bra back to my mouth. I started to lick the front of her huge bra. She smiled. She then tried to take another sip of water. I broug...t my hand up. “You must be thirsty?” She paused. I am very thirsty, How much for another sip?” I paused and motion for her to slide closer to me. “You can have the rest of the water but in return I need touch your amazing breast.” I had a big smile on my face. I slowly looked down her sweat shirt as she looked around inside my ride. A minute or. The breasts had been bound down when wearingthe male driver's clothes. The nipples stood erect, perhaps from thecold, or the excitement, or perhaps those were not real nipples at all.Her legs and hands were thin and graceful, but now, removing the oldclothes, they were moving with a slightly angular strength and speed. Herbody formed of all the curves that made a woman irresistible. The softsmooth skin came to a sudden halt at the neck, where an incongruous headof a man sat instead. That was. She ground her pussy into my face in a successful (apparently) effort to extend the orgasm that was leaving her physically and emotionally drained. With the simple word, “Baby,” she bent over again, took at least 3 or 4 inches of my cock into her mouth then continued to get more and more of the organ into her mouth with each successive attempt. When I felt the tight confines of her throat grip the ultra sensitive head of my cock, I knew there was a substantial portion of it still outside her. “Shanti,” I called out. She turned around and looked at me as though she was intrigued. “Yes! What is the matter?” I did not answer. I kept gazing at her nice tight body from years of dieting and yoga. Her beautiful face hardly showed any wear and tear of 20 years of marriage. Shanti’s body is a killer that really turns me on every time I watch her when nobody is around at home. Her perky breasts seemed like inviting me whenever she wears her favorite light colored blouses. “What does that look.