I took her head with both of my hands and shoved my cock down her throat. Since her tongue was large and wet, I had no problem sliding my cock into he... mouth. "Mhmm!" she gurgled, but showed no resistance. In fact, I think she liked it. She liked this sensation of me, this random person whom she didn't know, fuck her face like her mouth was only a pleasure hole for my cock to fuck. Again and again I shoved my cock into her mouth. I could feel her mouth was overflowing with saliva, and every. We could finally we done with talking."Fine, what is it?" I asked to shut her up.She got really close to me once again, and took off my glasses. She just looked at me for a minute, and I had no idea what she was doing."Will you fuck me, just how you my mom?" she pondered.All of the sudden, she got me to smile. I didn't know why, but when the fact that she wanted to have sex with me came up, I saw her as a young and sexual lady. My panties became moist, and she could tell I was down. She undid. He again kept his hands on my breasts and gave me a hard squeeze and said..”zyada bano mat…tum khud hi humko apna body dikha raha tha and ab nautanki kar raha hai….kal bhi tmko bht maza aya tha humko pata hai……ab chalo naked ho jaldi..mujhe apni pyari si bhehna ko pyaar karna hai..aaj itna pyaar karunga tujhe hamesha yaad rahega” I was shocked that how came he knew I was awake. But before I could say nething he said…”chalo ab asli game khelte hai….me tumhe aisa chodunga ki tujhe bahut maza. Her perfume tickled my senses. She held my hand throughout the short ride and our fingers played together like cousins at a family reunion. I assumed this was simply some kind of continental custom, and so our fingers started their own friendship, slowly caressing each other as we sat and chatted, unconcerned that our digits had decided to slow dance with each other. My cock certainly noticed, though, and stirred fitfully in my fruit of the looms.We reached our destination, the Amstel.