So it became usual to be in bikini whenever i was changing my clothes whether papa was there or not. I felt no same changing dress before papa. I felt...so confidence in me. Going ahead with story, I started imagining sexual fantasy with my papa so it is pleasurable.One morning I was having bath and I was in between .Suddenly papa said, Shashi are you finished with bath. I said no, after some time he again asked,Are you finished, I am getting late for my office meeting. It is very important. The train pulled in crammed as usual. I squashed myself into the compartment and the carriage jolted as it moved off. Thank god only three stops I thought to myself. I could feel someone pushing against me from behind not unusual in the crush. We arrived at the next station where people got off and on. I turned around to see myself looking at a sharply dressed guy who looked to be early 60's in age. He smiled at me.As the train moved away again it jolted and I felt his hand brush my crotch but. She squeezed her pussy against the plunging shaft while she swung her ass in a sexy wringing motion. "She likes it," one of the men said grinning Sarah was beginning to change she was now longing for the man’s cock, pleasure was rushing through her body her face was coated in cum she was being fucked wildly. And she liked it very much. little remained of the Sarah that had walked into the club earlier that night with her “friends”. Sarah moaned with passion as the boys fucked her helpless,. Steve didn’t touch them. But after a long wanton look he reached down and picked her up just like that. She wrapped her legs around him and there he was halfway inside her just like that.I could hold her ass in my hands and fuck like crazy, he told himself. He paused for a long moment to savor her silken warmth and to allow her to adjust to his girth before walking her back against the apartment wall while edging fully into her; smiling as she gasped at the feel of him inside her again.“OH,.