Now coming back to the story:We had to visit Jodhpur to attend a marriage function of our relative. So I booked the tickets in Haridwar Ahmdabad Mail ...n AC First Class. I booked three berths. It was 3rd Aug 2012 we boarded the train at 10 pm and as soon as we reached our compartment.I was shocked to see and there was one lady a very beautiful lady sitting on one of the berths. We checked in and settled ourselves. My wife was wearing salwar Kameez and that lady was in T shirt and track pants.. He had physically restrained himself from coming with her, wanting her tired and weak like this so she could feel his orgasm over her own abated pleasure. She did nothing but whimper and suck his tongue as he kept plowing her, his cock hard as a rock and every muscle in his core tight as a bowstring. His hands pressed her to him, holding them together as one in his final seconds.With a final thrust, he bottomed out in her exhausted twat, drawing a faint moan from Carmen. His dick pulsated time. She winked at him and let her right hand reach to his zipper. With a quick jerk, she pulled down the zip and pushed it down. She reached inside his brief and pulled out his dick from the brief. Prema held him by his shoulders and pulled him towards her body. Ruban shivered feeling her naked flesh pressing against him in the embrace. His hands hesitantly reached around her and tightened the embrace to feel her cushy breasts pressing against his chest. Prema wasn’t less excited either as she. I glanced down and saw a bulge in his pants. I was already feeling playful so I decided to see how far this would go. "How long has it been since you've seen a woman naked? Before today," I laughed. "Years, unless you count TV," he confessed. "Are you horny, Mr. Hardy?" I asked as I played with my robe string. "Call me Tony," he told me. "Are you horny, Tony?" I asked and untied my robe and let it slip open. "Yes I am," he confessed and walked over to me. "So am I," I confessed and dropped my.