“I’m sorry…” Jaspal immediately apologised as they broke apart. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”
“You didn’t,” Gurpreet felt herself excited as she noticed the driver watching them through the rearview mirror. “Obviously I have made an impression.”
“You’re so kind,” He whispered. “I do find you very attractive and hot.”
Gurpreet bowed her head and smiled, bringing her hands to her lap. She gulped as his hand reached for hers again.
“I wish we could stay like this for a little longer,” He said squeezing her small hand. “I would dearly love to make love to you now in the car.”
She was shocked at his openness….. but it didn’t surprise her…. as she said looking into his deep dark eyes, “I would like that too,”
Again their lips opened to enable their tongues to probe other’s mouth. This time it lingered a little longer. She moaned softly as his hand moved up to brush her chest to cup one of her semi-exposed big tits.
Slowly they sank sideways on the back seat of the car. The kiss went on and on. His touch was so gentle and so sexy at the same time. She let his hands roam across her body, feeling her firm mature body.
As she lay back on the backseat of the car, his lips firmly locked to hers. She could feel his hard cock through his pants and her Saree-Saya. Her hand wandered to it, touching it through the black tuxedo pants.
The Adibasi taxi Driver reached up to adjust the rearview mirror as the Punjabi couple lay together kissing and fondling each other. He could feel his own cock starting to stir as his beautiful mature Punjabi employer lay back under her husband.
It was becoming difficult to watch the road ahead as he drove through the city. But their perverted fantasy came to a sudden halt, as they reached to Ajmira’s house. Birju parked the car at the Khan House’s spacious idle area…. opened the doors of the car…. and waived the flushed couple.
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