Michele noticed him looking at her legs and buttocks as she reached up to put her cosmetics case onto an overhead storage rack. He noticed that she no...iced and blushed slightly."Here; let me do that," he said, guilty at being caught out.Michele allowed the conductor to pack the rest of her things onto the overhead shelf for the long train ride ahead. He looked at her ticket and smiled."I see you have the sleeper to yourself; nice and private. If I can do anything to assist you further during. "Of course, of course." She responded before clapping her eyes on me. "Who's your friend?" This is Adam," Nicole proudly said, giving me a less-than-gentle push forward. "He was looking for a good outlet, and he could use a little more confidence."The black belt nodded and turned to me. "It's very nice to meet you, Adam." she said, bowing to me. I just stood there dumbly.Nicole subtly jabbed me in the side. "Bow back, knucklehead," she muttered without moving her mouth. Hesitantly, I bowed. James stood in front of her and frowned. “Sluts like you shouldn’t waste cum. Lick it up.” Holly frowned “There’s no need for that James.” Suddenly dude #1 gripped the back of her neck and slowly pushed her face down to the floor, her cheek flattened against a slimy glob of cum she had spat out. “LICK IT UP” the man snapped. Holly had only ever enjoyed men being nice to her and was genuinely fearful. Though poorly positioned she started to use her tongue pathetically until #1 released. She got. Om was deprived of sex and he wanted to have sex with any woman he met. He decided to take advantage of this situation.Om: You must be angry, right?Madhu: Yes, I am.Om: You cannot catch them. But just knowing that your husband is fucking some other woman will not make you sit calm.Madhu: Yeah. But what can I do? I am a simple housewife.Om: You can do what he is doing. If you do what he is doing this picture of your husband sleeping with someone will not haunt you.Madhu understands Om. She.