“Perverted gay faggots! Shameless, useless, pieces of shit!” she began her tirade. Anjan was foolish enough to look up and got Janani’s foot plu...h in his face. “Did I tell you to stop, you stupid cuntslave!!” she yelled quite loudly, as Anjan fell back to kissing her feet.“You guys realize that you are now my slaves right?” Janani said, halfway through her tirade against our “disgusting behaviour”. By now, Anjan and I had begun licking and had licked her feet clean and moved upto her shin.. ...........I looked around and saw nothing......I brought my gaze back onto my wife sucking my cock, closed my eyes as her warm mouth took me deeper and deeper...then I heard the sound again.Opening my eyes, this time I could see a man slowly approaching the car, then another and another, walking out of the darkness and slowly surrounding the car. My wife completely unaware, just carried on sucking my cock into her mouth as the crowd gathered, but my cock was straining with excitement knowing. Well, they do have so much time to kill. They are moving towards the summit for each of them to back off and just rest, gazing out the window at the changing scenery.After so long, they are one more time building to a final climax when they feel the train beginning to slow, and looking out the window, they realize the train seems to be coming into a station where the train stops. Suddenly, having the people on the platform able to see, somewhat, what she and Donald are doing sends this. I took his cock in my mouth and got his huge cock as far down my throat as I could. Luckily I had experience in deep-throating cock, since I had been sexually active since I was 15. My father moaned in ecstasy and rubbed my head as I swallowed his cock down my throat. I felt so natural sucking his cock; I easily got it all down. All my father could say was "fuck" over and over as I sucked his cock deeply down my throat. After a while he started turning his body so that we could get in a 69.