So I looked at them. I realized that one face was familiar. I kept starring at one of the girls, trying to recollect her name. But I cou...d not remember. So I just gave her a smile. In return, she came to our table, gave me a big, tight hug, and said, “Good to remember me. I am Ekta from your school.”She is 5.3” tall, round big ass, black long hair, wheatish complexion, 36D cups, and has an adorable neck.Tathya: Oh yes, how can I forget you? You look better without your specs.Ekta:. She was already looking down at the bulgebeneath his new lycra skirt which made it impossible to hide anything.Her expression was predatory and she sauntered towards him riding cropin hand, and stopped a pace away from him, standing there legs apart,breasts trying to escape the tightly laced basque, holding the whip inone hand and gently tapping the end of it in her other hand. She waswearing no knickers and was cleanly shaved down there he saw. He wasdesperate to know what she tasted like, not. Meri train late thi aur saam ke 6 baj rahe the. Jab main station se bhar aa raha tha to maine apne college ki ek larki Raveena ko t.t ke sath dekha wo bahut request Kar rahe thi main kuch dher wahi khada raha aur unki baate sunta raha phir maine us se pucha ki kya huwa to wo boli ki wo kota se aa rhai thi aur train me kisi ne uska bag chori kar liya us bag me uska sara saman tha paise ticket aur phone etc. par ye tt usse without ticket me fine mang raha h maine tt se baat ki to usne 400 rs. He wished with his life that she would just take his cock into her mouth. All she had to do was pull his shorts down. Then he noticed her breasts. From his vantage point, he could see the separation between them. The cleavage was so erotic. He could tell her breasts were larger than he first imagined when he saw how tight her blouse was.He reached to the ledge, got the paper and pen, and gave them to her. She made her notes then set the items on the floor beside her. She took the tape measure.