My cock, which had formed a tent in my pants, caught her attention. Clasped my shaft over the pants with her right hand as she sized it. She made little circles with her thumb with the pre-cum that had oozed across three layers of clothing. She tightened her hold and gripped my shaft more firmly. It was enough given all the excitement. My cock was spewing waves of cum under my pants, and Priya could feel every pulse. After around 10 or 15 of these jerks. I was finished.
Also, I noticed that my boxers were becoming damp. “I’m loving this”, said Priya, who was grinning with pride and still had her hand on my shaft despite the wetness. Luckily for me, no one could tell because I was wearing black pants. I don’t how can guys last long when such a sexy Goddess is toying with you and tempting you. I was determined to last longer in such encounters in the future.
We noticed a few people walking towards our car. We quickly got decent and drove off from the place.
All through dinner, Priya teased and laughed at me during supper, calling me names like “Lightning bolt” and “Jaldi 5” (which means “Fast 5” in Hindi because I only lasted for 5 seconds.) Little Terror, Chota Chetan, and more were on the list! She was enjoying making me feel uncomfortable. I smiled and hung my head in utter embarrassment as my face turned red in color. Her phone rang nonstop. She had received several phone calls. possibly her husband? Nope! I didn’t want to question her.
We drove back, dropped her off, and called it a night.
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