She was heading to a stop which was 2 stops after Kannur. I tried in between and she was also moving her legs in between. Finally the train reached Ka...nur and so many people got down. The entire people who was sitting opposite to use got down at that station and the entire seat got vacant and I expected her to move to that side as she could get the side seat and better air circulation etc. To my surprise she didn’t go and she sat with me itself. And people who were trying to get in was keeping. Mom: Stop it, son, don’t move.Me: I am not moving it’s because of the rush and the road.I was fucking her for 5 minutes. The bus stopped for some passengers to get in. We adjusted our dress. We got seats to sit. I and mom didn’t speak a word. We reached the destination in the morning. We picked an auto to my aunt’s house.The marriage was on the next day. Aunt told us they have booked a room for both of us in a hotel. it was within walking distance. We went to the hotel and freshened up and came. I was backed into the spot and I approached the van from the drivers side front. It is important to picture this in your mind to fully understand the story here. When I got to the drivers door I opened it grabbed the change of clothes and stood there with the door open which shielded me from view of anyone in front of the van to some degree. I looked toward the back of the van to make sure no one was coming from that way. I then took off my shirt tossed it in the van and looked around again.. I knelt and buried my face in that sopping wet twat as she pumped her fingers in and out of herself,the feeling of my cock swinging free and a cotton thong rubbing at my arsehole as I pumped away at my shaft sent me over.She could tell I was coming"Lean back I want to see you come I obliged as I started to spurt,she shuddered arched her back and came heavily herself."you can keep the thong as a momento",she giggled.This happend up until we both had steady relationships.About a month later i.