She licked the pre-cum off and tasted it. Then she went back for more. She milked my cock for all the juices she could get and then kissed it. Her lip... parted and she took my cock-head into her warm wet mouth. She licked and sucked the mushroom head, driving me wild. I propped myself up to watch. Her golden curls were cascading around my crotch as her head bobbed up and down, taking more of me each time. I reached down and started fondling her nipple.She moaned around my cock and the vibrations. So said Bud. At least this was true when it came to making seams between two different fabrics. Turns out my telekinetic ability with molecules also made it possible to encourage identical materials to 'reconnect', even if they hadn't been connected in the first place.So I was set to be my own super hero seamstress. No Edna Mode for me, I would build my own suit – and no cape! Edna was right. Capes are dangerous.This was all a bit in the future, I rationalized as I stared at the swatches of. I found myself sticking out my tongue to touch her but she was too far away. I slowly took my hands and placed them on her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth. When my tongue touched her lips, I wanted more. I pulled her down a little more and thrust my tongue in her pussy. It was the softest thing my tongue had ever touched. It was so sweet, smooth, soft and tasted so good. I pulled her down farther and my tongue was in her pussy as far as I could extend it into her. She was riding back and. It had two plates of kanda poha. We ate it. It was now 10 am, I was to meet Neelofar at 12 noon, so I had almost an hour before I leave. Vatsal wanted to read my chat with Neelofar but I declined as I didn’t tell him that we two had sex in a train toilet and our chat clearly indicated that information. A while later a young girl around 15 came down the hall, though haven’t seen her before I recognized her to be Divya, Vatsal’s younger sister. “Hey, kiddo. How are you” Vatsal said getting up.