It grew to its full proportions in seconds and filled Malti’s fist completely. It felt so big, so thick, she was not able to close her palm around it. She admiringly moved her hand over the entire length. Malti kept her eyes on the screen and started to play with the cock.
Langa was in heaven as he enjoyed the sensation caused by her soft manipulations. Malti glanced around to see if anyone could watch what she was doing but found no one nearby who could notice. She squeezed the meat and saw a drop of precum oozed out, she moved her thumb over it and rubbed the liquid over the bulbous head.
She slowly caresses the balls and saw him getting impatient. He held her hand and tried to speed up but she pushed away his hand.
“Easy boy,” she giggled, “do you want to cum,” she asked.
“Not yet,” but he held her hand again and asked to pump faster.
She started to give him a slow and sensuous hand job and enjoyed the feeling of warm and pulsating cock in her hand. Langa was now almost leaning onto her with his head resting on her shoulder. He had his hand on her arms and was caressing it slowly. He was apprehensive that she will push his hand away but when she did not he became bolder and started to move it further towards her chest. When he touched the breasts, she caught hold of his hand.
“No, someone may notice.”
He was happy with the response, it was unlike what it used to be whenever he tried to touch her. He keeps on bringing back his hand to her chest and stomach.
“Wait,” she pulled out a shawl from her bag and covered herself from neck and below. A part of the shawl also covered Langa’s lap and hidden his cock from any preying eyes.
Langa almost jumped as he understood the meaning of her covering them with shawl, he quickly inserted his hand inside her top and cupped the soft balls on her chest.
“Ahh… slowly,” she cried out but Langa was in a frenzy, he started to pump both the orbs as if there is no tomorrow. Malti quivered and pumped harder at the shaft. The two of them continued to explore each other under the shawl and Malti was getting carried away. She felt no control when Langa opened the button of her jeans and spread her legs to give him free access to her pussy.
Malti was breathing in short spurts as first time she felt his hard hands on her body. He was leaning so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on her neck. He rubbed his thick finger between her pussy lips and moved his head inside the shawl to take one of the tits into his mouth.
Malti felt him tensed and he sucked her boobs harder, she knew that he was about to cum. She increased the pace and Langa shivered as the first jet of cum went flying and landed on the seat in front. The other spurts landed on her fingers as she continued to pump and milk him.
“Here,” she handed him her bag, “take out the tissues.”
Langa fumbled through the bag while Malti squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock.
“Not this you fool!!! This is a sanitary napkin,” she whispered and Langa again rummaged through the bag and found the tissues. ——————————————–