‘She may have no choice’ He thought to himself…’I’m going to have her whether she likes it or not’
Gurpreet sat in the back seat with her legs crossed, playing with her hair and leaning back. She noticed the driver kept turning around now, looking her up and down, looking at her white fleshy ripe tits as the Saree was moved away from her bosom, trying to see up her very low-neckline Blouse and that got her so hot and wet.
She looked at her husband who was greatly enjoying the driver’s peeking and her seduction as he winked at her to proceed further. She smiled happily unbuttoning the top of her Blouse’s three hooks so that he could see most of her generous tits.
They are huge and her nipples were rock hard. Feeling extremely horny, the driver licked his dry black lips and slowed the car to avoid any type of accident. Like her husband she took was so fucking horny, and wanted him to watch her, to use her, to fuck her like an animal.
Even she wanted there to be a hundred men watching her and fucking her wet hole, one after the other, over and over again, using her, holding her down like a cheap dirty slut. She creamed even more at the thought, her cunt pumping wetness onto the leather seats of her car, glistening in the low light, and now she was ready to really turn this Adibasi guy on.
Birju turned the lights on inside the car, casting an orange glow over her body. She could see he was wearing a dirty shirt and a similar smelly pant… mmm, a guy that strong but ugly probably hadn’t had a cunt in a long time. She was salivating over his low-class iron like hard cock on her seat… aching for his thrusting in her sophisticated Punjabi cunt.
On the other hand, Birju too was highly excited and he was rubbing his cock through his dirty pant…. now creating a huge bulge at his crotch. She was sitting beside her husband on the back seat…. as darkness enveloped around the car outside. She could just see the outline of dark looming trees around them rustling in the breeze.
However all the time, Jaspal was watching his wife’s seduction and their Adibasi driver’s reaction with acute interest as he rubbed his swelling crotch excitedly. His wife’s sexy smile and intoxicating smell were all becoming too hard for him to handle. They grinned together noticing the driver’s discomfort as the taxi drove off through the city streets. The conversation was about nothing really, just sharing their night as any couple would.
As the taxi weaved through the streets, Jaspal moved a little closer to his wife, taking her delicate hands in his hands. She didn’t resist, still grinning at the driver’s exited state.
“You look so hot tonight, Preet,” Jaspal said.
“Thanks dear,” Gurpreet responded as her grin was stopped.
“Thank you for filling in for dear,” He continued. “I thought I would have to go by myself. That would have been a real drag.”
Both of them stared intently into the others eyes. Their faces were so close together that she could feel his heavy breath against her cheek. He seemed to tug her a little closer as her eyes fixed on his. Before she realised it, his lips were touching hers. Involuntarily her mouth opened and there tongues met. It was a long and passionate kiss.