Phir kuch dair baad Adnan phir Shazia ko chodnay laga aur zore zore say jhatkay marnay laga jabkeh usnay dono haathon say uskay doodh pakday hooay tha... aur phir kuch dair kay baad Shazia kehnay lagi zore say chodo mein chootnay wali hon to Adnan be bola bus mein be chootnay laga hoon aur dono zore zore say jhatkay marnay lagay aur Shazia be apni choot utha utha ker uska saath dene lagi aur phir kuch dair baad dono he taqreeban akathay he chooth gay aur Adnan Shazia per late gia jabkeh Shazia. Still I kept sucking like there was no tomorrow.While I was in the middle of the most enjoyable blow job I ever gave my cell ran. I looked at the phone and it was my mom calling. There was no way I could talk to her and suck dick as the same time, but if I didn't answer she would freak out. The stranger kept shoving the cock into my mouth fucking my face like the slut I am. Then the phone stopped ringing. I picked up the pace so I could make this guy cum then I could call my mother back.I. She wanted to speak to him in person, but she was worried that she might do something wrong if she came over to meet him alone…She wanted to know my opinion; but I had no idea what to say. I was starting to dislike the guy, but the thought of them having sex was becoming a wild turn on as it was nearing the possibility of becoming reality. Anita said that Bill was coming over that Thursday evening, while I would be away from town in a quick business trip.She said she only wanted to talk to him.. Right on schedule, the 9:58pm train appears from around the bend and pulls into the station. A stream of late night commuters whoosh past me as they alight in a colourful swirl of fabric and the smell of perfume, smoke and alcohol assaults my senses as I step aboard. The driver I am replacing passes me at the door to the driver's cabin and we exchange a quick greeting before I enter and take my seat. It is my last train for the evening shift and I am more than ready for this long day to be.