He kissed my buttocks. I had a slap on both sides of my buttocks. He yelled, hmmm iss randi ki chikni gaand bhi majedar aur majbooth hai and he contin...ed to rub my buttocks. After some time he pulled me up. He made me to hold the edges of cot with both hands and made to bend over my knees. He gave another hard slap to buttocks; I think my buttocks had his hand impression. He was behind me and he tried to insert in the buttock hole. I said, waha nahi hai, aur neeche hai, he gave another slap on. This one would prove to be one that I'd remember for the rest of my life. Not for what happened in the accident, but for what happened after...It had been a very long day and I was tired. Probably too tired to be driving, but I wanted to get home and have the weekend to lay around the house and rest. So I pushed on–it was only another hour until I was pulling up to my driveway in Thousand Oaks. However, as often happens, a fog had developed on the Grapevine and seeing the road was difficult. I. "I, umm, ys," I mumbled."Ah, ok, so people might think of you as friends." He was thinking outloud. "Now I know this is going to be hard for you, but can you tell mehow this came about? I mean where and how did you meet for the event tohave taken place?"I thought back. "I, well, I ummm, I invited him out." I heard his intakeof breath on the phone. "I, I mean, I invited him out on my boat." Ibabbled searching for a less guilty explanation."OK, so you asked him to go out with you." No, no, it. As we danced and my cock grew harder she drew me close, whispering in my ear "You're massive". I wasn't sure whether she was saying that to boost my confidence or saying that because she believed it. But I didn't mind. While we were dancing I reached round to take a little grope of her crotch. To my surprise her underwear was soaking wet. She told me that she loved being touched up in public and it was her biggest turn on. After the song we went back to the table and Jane decided she wanted to.