"Good Morning Ingrid. And, please, call me Grey." What's for breakfast.....Grey?" Good old all-American bacon and eggs. How would you like yours done?... However you cook them is fine." She took a seat at the breakfast bar, letting her robe fall open. I tried not to stare, but it was difficult. Small breasts capped by puffy nipples poked at the baby doll pajama top.Subtlety be damned, I decided to cut to the chase. "So, how did you two sleep last night?" I grinned as I asked the question.Looking. I said ok takes white. Black and pink “she took one and went inside the changing room before closing the door she winked at me and I too winked back she was amazed to see my reply. She took 4 bras paid the bill we went and got in to the rickshaw just then she said “Ram in the trail room I forgot my old bra can you get it.I looked at her blouse she did not put her bra I could see her nipple slightly poking. I went to the shop again and said to the sales girl about the bra she went and bought it. His heavy breathing is filling her with more excitement. Daddy kisses her all around her vagina. Making sure he doesn't touch her clit. Mom is wiggling around and can't wait for daddy to touch her. The first thing he does is barel y touch her lips and spreads them wide. Mom has cummed a little bit and dad goes in for the clean up.Mom can't remember the last time he has licked her like this. Daddy stuck a finger deep in her hole and mom let out a big "OH". Daddy is licking and fingering. He was so adept at walking through a moving train, he almost seemed like a member of the crew. Being on the last car, the last sleeper, on the train, they had quite a walk through the three 10-6 first class sleepers and the non-first class Slumbercoach.As they walked, Jill was thinking. And that thinking made her ask some questions.“Is it just me,” Jill asked, “Or do you find it weird that we manage to be in love with each other while we know practically nothing about each other, besides our.