I'm a ghost.No, not the house-haunting kind. I actually have a job.Given to me by The Big Guy Himself.Hey, it beats going to the Hot Place, you know ...hat I mean?My name is ... was ... Andrew Conner. There isn't a whole lot I couldtell you about me as a living guy. I was a nobody, a tiny cog in themachine, and I don't think I ever did anything that helped another person.Boy, is that changed now.My job is like this. I get sent to a person who is in trouble. I can see,hear, and feel what they. The train was packed to the point that neither of them had a seat and they could only stand while holding the poles in the aisle. Lori intentionally faced away from him, staring out at the passing walls of the subway.Ashton rested his chin on her shoulder and spoke directly in her ear. “Were you that horny this morning?” he asked.She jolted at the feeling of his breath on her ear. “Please don’t talk about that sort of thing in public,” she hissed.“You were so aggressive,” he continued to taunt. It was a packed flight I thought not caz there were many ppl but there were many pretty birds. “hello is it Mr.Naresh” I looked to my side & found a young man in business suit lookin at me “yess” I said. “ I am Sujit Verma, & this is my wife Priya” I was dumbfounded to see the masterpiece this bastard had got. She was near 25 or 26, height 6.6’ near to me, boobs of kind I never seen before. She was wearing a sari near to transparent & a sleeveless blouse the cleavage could be easily seen, her. ..eye drawing, finger crooking and hooking...so soft to touch, so elastic to spread...she let me play with them for a minute...Mandy had the cucumber between our open legs and I was aroused again as she inserted it into my greedy pussy ...but I gasped as she did the same with the other end. We had the cucumber shared between our happy holes. A head each in our cunts and thick generous green ribbed flex plying between us.It was hardcore. It was beyond smutty. But it looked terrific. It was.