I told her that no one can notice us as I kept my hand inside her Saree and was folding my hands.Then I touched her boobs on her blouse and pressed th...m. Her expressions were amazing and she tried a lot to not to moan by my activities. This happened for one hour , as train was approaching Warangal we exchanged our mobile numbers.During our conversation she told that she will be returning to Hyderabad tomorrow, asked me whether I can accompany her as she will be alone . I immediately agreed and. I felt my cock surging between my legs. I grabbed it and began to slowly pull at it as I watched the couple in the next bed seduce my wife. Sarah's voice, "Here let me help." "Does that feel good?" "Is it in?" Jenny tiny voice emits a long sigh, "Oh my God." Bob's lower torso has begun to move slowly about as if he is searching for the right spot. Jenny's voice, "Sarahhh, oh my God, Sarahhh." Bob grunts and moans,"that's it! thats good, ahhhhhh." I watch as his hips sink into the vally between. Dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants, I slowly and as quietly as I could, went down the stairs. Standing in the kitchen doorway, I found my mother with her back to me fussing around the kitchen counters. My father was, of course, nowhere in sight.I took a deep breath to settle myself before walking into the kitchen. Mom must have heard me as she turned to face me. She was not a vision of sexiness in any shape, way, or form this morning. Mom was wearing an old housecoat of my father’s. It was. In reply, he says, “Sarah, I know you wish for me to be moved up, but the truth is, I like working in the shop. It is where I feel comfortable and know what I am doing. I see things that could be improved and will tell Tim, just as Matt and I talk about it. I do not want to be strapped with doing something more office-like. The hands-on is important and rewarding to me.”Sarah cuddles closer to him and replies, “Oh, Peter, I would not want you to be unhappy with your work. Or feel you have.