I switched on the light to ask her to move to her seat. It was a Bengali woman, she must be in her mid-30s. I didn’t focus much coz I just wanted to...sleep. She went to her seat which was just above mine. Luckily the next two seats were emptied in the morning around 10:30 am.I woke up late and by that time she already woke up. She seemed a little angry at me.I tried talking to her.Me: so where are you going?Her: Kolkata, what about you?Me: yeah me too.Her: I am sorry that I slept in your seat. I. He then opened his pants and took his cock out and slowly pushed his cock into me. I wanted to say no but with the metal device in my mouth I couldn’t say a word only grown. I felt him work deeper and deeper inside me. There was nothing I could do. Soon he was fully inside me and was moving his cock in and out. I laid there helpless feeling my ex-boyfriend use my body. Over and over he moved inside me until suddenly he came. Just a few minutes after he had put his cock away and zipped up. She kept her hands on her crotch and I really liked the way her arms pushed her breasts together.She rolled over and I took several series of shots with her ass up and her back arched. In some, her head was buried in her arms. In others, she was looking into the camera. Then she rolled back down onto her side.The bright look that meant trouble was back in her eyes."We should do them all again, but I want you to be able to see my nipples," she suggested."The cloth detaches," I pointed out. I was. I had a glass in their hands with something or the other it was a real party mood. I had changed in my shorts and a T-shirt and played a little football and cricket with my office friends and cracked some jokes, I took my glass of beer and was sitting in the verandah reading my book which I had started two days ago when suddenly someone tapped my shoulder and asked softly what are you reading.I looked up and saw it was the sexy telephone operator she was in pants and colourful top, which had.