Main bahot thakk hui thi to mujhe nend aa gyi aur aditya to mujhe chorne ka naam hi nhi le raha tha.Subah main uthi to dekha jiju sofe pe hi so gye th... to maine unko ja k uthaya aur aditya ko school k liye ready krne lagi.. Woh school jane k liye maan hi nhi raha tha bahot mushkil se manaya usko.Jab woh school chala gya to main jiju ko chaye dene gyi.Woh abhi bhi so rahe the. Maine red colour ki saree pehni thi. Gale mein mangalsurta. Hatho mein kehndi aur mang mein sindhur. Jiju ko maine chaye. 5" and 18 stone ish he was black but he did not look happy to be there, we chatted a bit about football he was from north London a Arsenal fan I'm not much of a football fan myself I asked him why so glum? he said he had been dumped that morning and had to come to the party alone, I said don't worry you got some new friends and got the round in, when I came back to the table my wife was laughing with him and he seemed to have cheered up some.After a few hours of drinking and dancing with us the. He went one better. He kneels beside me, very softly and gently so as not to awaken me, and very carefully unties the bow of my bikini bottom at one of my hips, then reaches over me to untie the other side. He lays the bikini back, exposing me to his gaze. For a moment he just sits there, taking me all in. I want him to touch me, to take me hard and fast! I'm in sexual agony! I can feel the wetness simmering between my legs as my clit is pulsing. I murmur in my "sleep" and shift position. Even altough this left us both totally exposed inside the car in the surrounding darkness there was still no protest. Instead she seemed even more animated. Turning and kneeling in the passanger seat she removed my stiff cock from my trousers and started giving me a glorious suck.Being totally lost in the stunning sensations of her lips and tongue on my cock I didnt actually notice for a moment that that a guy had emerged from the bushes and was standing about 3' from the passanger window.