I could feel my heart beating. Something was stirring inside me.I nodded once, letting her know it was okay. The next thing I knew, we were French kis...ing and our tongues were touching. I could feel an excitement deep within me that I had never felt before. As our lips parted, we realized we were both flushed.Janaki looked at me straight in the eyes. “Now it’s your turn to be Manikandan,” she said.Nervously, I put my hand on her breast and began to caress it tenderly. I cradled it, feeling her. My cock still hard, throbbed as I watched them. She was sucking on his cock, her head bobbing up and down he had his eyes closed in ecstasy. Suddenly she looked up and saw me, I blushed at being caught watching - (maybe I'm a voyeur? But a voyeur only watches, right?) Taking the swollen, erect member out of her mouth, she smiled at me and began to make show of licking and kissing his cock all the time looking at me. I rubbed my cock through my jeans and she waved at me to come inside. As I did. Her face was really cute.After that, I went at the turn of the road and waited for them to move so that I could follow them. But to my surprise, they came towards my direction and were heading to a share auto. I guessed that they were heading towards my home since there was a mosque near mine and got into the auto (in the front seat )a little ahead of them. And yes they lived two streets next to mine.Throughout the journey, I was staring at them through the side mirror and managed not to get. Stacy looked down too watching as I silvery bead of pre cum appeared at opening at the end of my cock. She looked at me with a cheeky smile then slid down, touching her tongue to the clear juice before gently closing her lips around it, sucking my pre cum into her mouth. She looked back up at me. “I want this inside me again,” she said. “You do? Tell me what you want,” I replied, looking down at her face only inches from my cock wrapped in her fingers. She kissed the tip again before moving.