“Oh no that’s not mine,”Not a strong Geordie accent,I had guessed right,a nice girl from a nice family.For a moment I saw a ghost ,another girl ...rriving in London,running away from things she did not even admit to herself.Part of the reason I was so good at this ,I had stood,uncertain and afraid,trying to work out what to do next. “Oh, I saw it by your feet,and assumed, it was yours.I suppose I had better hand it in,some poor soul will be going mad.”See how respectable I am ,how decent and. ’ ‘Well, that’s quite a lot,’ the store owner mumbled. ‘It’s gonna take a while, you might want to go get some breakfast…’ ‘No, we’ll wait here,’ Albert said firmly. ‘Suit yourself, feel free to look around the store. If you see anything you want to trade for I can give you a discount,’ the owner said, coughing on the word discount. ‘Just the cash,’ Albert replied, stepping back only one step from the clothes as the man began looking over each item, checking he seams, running his hands through. I ran my hands along her back and her body, exploring every part of her I could. She moved her hand off my neck and slid it down my chest, pausing just above my waist, moving it side to side, just out of reach of my dick. “That is not very nice!” I said taking my mouth off her lips, she giggled until I lightly bit her neck in the spot I found last night at the same time I ran my nails lightly down her spine making her shiver and moan. She still didn’t move her hand down so I pushed her up. Cabin me 4 birth thi meri upar wali thi or mummy ki niche wali mummy ki front wali seat per ek ladka tha or upar wali seat per bhi vo dono ek sath hi aaye the vo delhi me college me padhte the or ghr ja rhe thaMeri mummy ne white suit pehen rkha tha jisme vo bhot achi lag rhi thi suit jyada deep nhi tha par agar vo thodi si bhi jhukti to unke boobs dikhne lagte or unka vo chunni utaar ke window side bethi tho .Ladko ka naam tha mohit or ishant vo cabin me ghuste hi khush ho gye mummy ko dekh.