..i thought "what the heck!" and decided to give it a shot...so, i headed for the kitchen. there she was, not so beautiful dress but huge hips and sex... look (i was standing behind her). to start the conversation, i asked her name which she replied "Namrata" (not fake). she was like 18 or 19 yrs old (and still had huge boobs), about 5'8" tall and had blond(ed) hair which made her look really pretty. she wasn't married(neither was her sister) and had huge ass. i kept her asking questions about. He held my hand in place and wanked himselfwith my hand, showing me, teaching me, the first of many processes ofbeing able to satisfy a man. After he had got into a rhythm of wankinghis cock with my hand, he let go, and I was freely wanking him, withoutmuch remorse or resistance. The feel of another man's cock in my handfascinated me, the eight inches and thick meat, warm and alive in myhand. I watched the pleasure on his face as I wanked him, his eyes closedmostly, but occasionally looking at. As I drove back to the northeast side of the lot, there was no one parked there I think because there was a large light pole that lit up the area like daytime. I then saw a car parked on the road where he said he would be and the car fit the description. I got another huge rush of adrenaline and parked under the light so he could see in the front seat of my truck through the windshield. Because of my tinted rear and side windows, no one from behind could see me. All I could see in his car was. Then he kept sliding down, kissing and kneading my belly, until he finally reached my freshly shaven mound. Once there, I felt his warm breath between my pussy lips. He licked them very softly, as he parted them between his fingers.He seemed to get even more excited to find my slippery wetness, since my juices were now flowing down the crack of my ass. He slid a couple fingers inside me, moving them purposefully around the depths of my hole while he licked and sucked on my clit. I breathed hard.