" She told me.The look on my face must have told her that I didn't think it would work,because she pushed back into her seat and sighed loudly, before...turningto back to look directly at me."The alternative is to simply turn the car back round and take youstraight home" she informed me. "That way, you can still see your dadthis weekend on your birthday!" Wendy airily informed me. It was THATlast sentence that sealed the deal for me."I'll try Wend, I really will" I nervously told her and noticed. Muthu kneeled beside me and ran his hands on my legs making them shiver. He delicately started massaging my inner calf making me moan with pleasure. The boys were passing dirty jokes about me and sheeba didn’t mind. Assar on the other hand was moving closer to sheeba.The other one was standing behind me, brought his hands to the front and took my boobs in his hands and started to massage them and kneed my teats. I couldn’t take it anymore and control myself. I started to mooan, mmh, aah yes aah. All this on her dress in one of the jerks my handslipped and went between her thighs, she crushed my hand between her thighs andfirst time let out the sound shhhhhhhhh. I inserted my hand from the cut of hersalwar and started to rub her crotch, when her hand started rubbing my man onmy pant, I was squeezing it, tickling it and slowly started to movemy head towards her face, I could smell the ponds powder when I kissed hercheeks. I let my lips rest on her cheeks for some time, I also bit her.. “Was she wearing pantyhose or stockings?” I thought as my mind went over all the different versions of the same look. I knew of self supporting stockings and when I thought of a garter belt I wondered if she wore panties over them like the porn pictures and videos showed?If it was pantyhose did she wear panties under them? Were they sheer to the waist or perhaps control top. “She certainly didn’t need control top,” I thought as my stroking continued and I felt the impending release of my built.