When they came back into the room with crappy old bathrobes on, I started laughing."No not these; 3, 2, 1!" And they dropped the robes, I had created ...onsters!!! They had on matching lime green bra and panty sets. Both the bras and panties had lace insets that showed a lot of skin, the bras were cut on a wide Vee that showed a lot of tit but emphasized the space between their boobs; in Carols case, maybe a half inch and Sally maybe an inch. The panties were those low rise things that always. We had only just left the station when I felt the hand on my ass, so turning around I followed the arm leading from the hand to the person that it belonged to and whispered that if he didn't take his hand off my ass I was going to cut it off with my knife. Those words must have been like electricity to him because he immediately jerked him hand away and moved further down the car. Probably to grope some other woman.It didn't seem like five minutes later when the next rush of passengers entered. Linda did have a nice butt a little bigger than Stacy’s. Stacy would like that. Linda placed the tray down and turned. Carl stood a inches from her. “My wife would like to see your ride me. I’ll give you four hundred dollars if you do.” He pulled out two hundred and put it in her hand. “That’ll be the deposit.” Stacy frowned then seeing the twinkle in his eyes crawled naked from under the sheets. “That’s a little too much…” “Three hundred?” Carl said. Linda didn’t take long to think about it.. (mai pahale to seetkaaree,phir us ka haath pakad use apane upar gira li.apani bahe usake gale mem piro di. Phir kahi.)..jara dheere dheere pela karrooo.naaaaaa..mere is tarah seksi baatem karane ka kya asar huaa? Wah badamaash jaanate hai kya kiya mere saath. Hams kar ek dam se thel diya mere. Kasi hui chut me jo mota lund ghusa to mai jor se cheekh uthi..o ma…mar gaeeeeei..reeeehhhhh. Meri cheekh sun kar to wah dar hi gayaa aur phoran mere mumh par haath rakhate hue kahaa.are are kya karati ho.