After a long 6 hour drive we stopped to eat as we both didn’t eat anything in the morning. It was 11 am when we finished eating. So were just moving... then I enquired her if she wants to go to the toilet, as I hate stopping the car between journey. She went to the toilet and came back after 5 minutes. Then we moved onto our journey. At 5 pm we got to our farm house. When we went into our farm house we noticed that there was 1 double bed and 1 single bed. The double bed was in a broken. Don't know why since I was not Hindu, I never expressed interest in the hindu religion until Punjabi Daddi invited me to a nearby cement hut where the Pujari had all his candles, prayer beads & all these paintings of dieties. I met face to face with this priest & in a matter of seconds he drops his silk robe to reveal his girthy cock. I knew this was going to happen so here was Daddi standing by the front door of the hut, being a lookout while this priest unleashed his inner desires. While this. ’ I had the floor at this point, and asked my question. ‘What do you want from me, Gail? Just sex? Is that all you want?’ My question must have caught her by surprise, because her mouth hung open. I waited while she reflected on this. ‘I dunno, Mike. I thought you wanted it.’ ‘Well, now you know I won’t do it. So my question still stands. What do you want from me?’ ‘I want you to like me.’ ‘I do, I’ve already told you that. Do you only want sex from me?’ Her pause is pregnant. ‘No …, not just. She moaned against my mouth sending a wave of heat through my veins, my cock bounded as the flow of my pounding heart surged to fill even the distended veins along its length. I was leaned over to maintain our kiss and dropped to one knee and then both, my belly now resting between her thighs as her heat grew and steamed from her youthful eager pussy's petals and cavity. I moaned into her mouth as well, my sounds forming words of need, “I want to taste you Xel,” as I kissed my way from her.