She pulled the mobile from my hand and started doing exactly the same. It was so erotic. The scene was getting hotter and the girl in the clip had rea...ly big melons. The man was kneading her boobs and squeezing them.Vidhya: Will you do this?Me: Sure, why not?Vidhya pulled up her kameez and took her Bra off completely giving me access to both her boobs. It was dark in the train and we were on the upper berth while everyone else was sleeping. I started squeezing both her boobs and she was. With my right hand wrapped around his shaft, I took a token out of my shirt pocket with the left and dropped it in the coin slot. Dropping to my knees, I looked at the cock in my hand. He moaned, “Ugh,” as I gently squeezed and stroked it. I opened my mouth as wide as possible and with my tongue stretched way out as far as I could get it. I remember thinking that he must have recently gone to the restroom, because when I licked the moisture beaded up around his pee-hole it tasted like urine. . It would still feel good even if you did not know the sex of the cock sucker right? Plus, if we had at least one woman in the last two years this would not be happening. ” “Well, it still isn’t happen---“ I was cut off by a sudden lip lock on the head on my rod. I let him go on for a few minutes until he began to gag trying un-suck-cessfully to take more than half my rather large cock. “Sorry” he apologized “You are pretty big.” “It’s… ok.” I stammered. I then reached down in his shorts. My cousin Mat, a sales guy, used to stay at our house twice a year when his sales conventions were in our town. Mat had come into town to attend another convention. It wasn’t until I was having beers with Mat at our local bar that I suddenly realized I had a potential sexual partner for my wife right here in front of me! Mat was recently divorced, was a nice guy who kept himself in pretty good shape, had stayed at our house multiple times so my wife knew and liked him. And best of all he was.