“And now you’ve got your fist jamming up in there you know how much I like d..da.dat shit baby ahhhhh!” I CAN FEEL YOU GET WETTER BY THE SECOND...AND YOUR PUSSY MUSCLE IS STARTING TO CLAMP DOWN ON MY FIST SQUEEZING TIGHTER AND TIGHTER. MY FINGERS ARE STRUMMING YOUR SPOT AS YOU FLING YOUR FEET UP INTO THE AIR WHILE SIMULTANEOUSLY SPREADING YOUR LEGS OPEN. I TELL YOU TO “PUSH OUT” WITH YOUR PUSSY. IT FEELS LIKE YOUR PUSSY IS FORCING MY HAND OUT, BUT I CONTINUE TO PUSH INTO YOU. I KNOW WHAT YOU. I helped because you could have found it difficult. However, if you want a fuck or would like to suck my cock I'm not going to say no. Out of the two I do like a suck and to empty a load into a woman's mouth I find a real delight". Again silence. He had no idea of what she was thinking but suddenly she got up, lifted her skirt and snapped. "Sure you don't want my cunt, my Uncle told me many times that any man would like to slam their cock up my hairy cunt". He just gave a grunt for she wore no. They were a sight for sore eyes."Hi!" I beamed with a smile stretching across my face."Welcome." A voice said. The voice of John, the one they called "Junior".Jenny introduced me. "Hi everyone, this is my friend Sarah."Suddenly you could here mumbling and hushed whispers. "Isn't she the one... Is that *her*?... I think it is." I could feel the smile leaving my face when I realized that they too were probably going to hate me. Just like the rest of school did. As I turned away to leave I felt. I don`t know why but i immediately lusted for him but was not sure if he would be interested in a gay sex.Anyway, as the train left from the station, we were served with some light snacks. While having that, we introduced ourself. His name was Rajesh, and he said that he had come to Bangalore for office work and was returning back home. He was married with one daughter. He was wearing a T-shirt and a jeans. I was wearing a loose shirt and a trouser. I saw him stare at my man-boobs a couple of.