I know this story in detail because she is my best friend and we share everything in detail. Radhika is a teacher and Aman is working as a senior acco...ntant in the same school. I am going to narrate this story as Radhika. I am working as a computer teacher in a school and due to office work, I have to go to the school academic section. Where every day I noticed a very cute and smart guy looked at me and passed a very cute smile. I came to know from other teachers that he is Aman the new senior. Mein jaise hi metro se utra aur maine peeche mud k dekha to vo mere peeche khadi thi or use dekh kar maine pocha aap yahan kyu utar gaye to usne koi answer nahi diya .or boli chalo lets have a coffe aur pass mein he ek coffee shop thi to humne vahan coffee pee or baatein kari aur jab jane ka tym hua to humne numbers exchange kiye.Ghar pohnchte he mujhe uska message aaya. n she said k use meri company pasand aye maine bhi same reply diya aur aise hi hamari baate hoti rahe to pata chala wo yahan. She alternated now and then, between my dick and my balls. My big hard dick, filled her mouth and whenever she deep throated it, it sent shockwaves through my balls. After 5minutes, I pulled out and made her bend on the hood of the Duster. I got behind her. I was still in my sherwani, but my dhoti was pulled slightly down and my dick was out. She was bent forward on the hood of the Duster. Her breasts were hanging and just gently touching the hood. She managed her weight with her elbows and. Smash. Thankfully she wasn’t going too quickly when she hit the red Ford pickup – she had been wandering along singing Elvis songs, and admiring the glorious world, such a beautifully isolated place, where no one from Hollywood would ever come. What splendour they were all missing! She noticed at the last moment and jammed on her brakes, the tires screeching but unable to hold onto the road. Her little Honda crunched into the back of the pickup. Damn. And she was still at least a hundred miles.