Robin never mentioned a thing in the following days. She had a job to admit her actions even to herself, so she was hardly likely to discuss with her ...usband the fact that she let the guys look right up her skirt, or watch her big tits move about under her jumper. God though, she was so turned on, and even the thought that her photos might be being downloaded from the phone onto the internet filled her with excitement and physical lust. If her reticent character stopped her from discussing. I knew she was excited. I put my finger in her pussy and started giving her finger fuck. She was enjoying it. Of course she was making may penis feel heavenly by slowly jerking it but i did not want cum like that.The train was running very fast with out any stop. In the rhythmic beat of the train i wished the husband uninterrupted sleep on upper berth, as i was feeling and enjoying his wife just a few centimeters down /away from him.It was thrill to see and feel a woman’s pussy and boobs,. She was eerily still, completely focussed on me. “Insert the leftover mango into her vagina.” Phillip instructed. Cole was eager, thinking he knew what would come next. “Now step away,” Phillip continued, making direct eye contact with Cole that was almost pleading and contrasted starkly with his dominant tone. So he wasn’t so sure of himself? It made me feel a little more relaxed somehow. Then he dropped his bombshell: “Miranda will suck it out.” What!?! Until a few minutes ago the thought. "There is nothing to be sorry about, son." I tried to console him. "It's perfectly natural, and as far as I know, it happens to almost every one." No mom I should've been careful." He was not convinced."Look son," I kissed his cheeks. "It happens to every one. Do you know, that you did better than your dad?" What do you mean?" He looked somber, but I could feel his hand gently gripping my boobs, his fingers pinching my teat."Your dad had shot his load, even before entering me." I lied while I.