Four hours later I spotted a seedy bar on the side of the road. There was nothing but brush and fences in the vicinity. This was farm country. I stopp...d and I went in. The bartender gave me a toothless grin. He was a short, fat, wizened old man with a dirty shirt that once used to be white. Predictably he was chewing on toothpick. I ordered a beer. I took a swig and I noticed her. She had dark skin, long black lustrous hair, slightly wavy, full lips, big satin-black eyes. She had an Indian. Then train start and in our seat and front of our seat passenger were of bhayya caste. So we started to talk and they don’t know our marathi language or even know then also they were unknown for us. Again she told me where are you going and again i told her i want to give you company upto your last station.She became serious and told me relay raj tell me upto which station you are with me. So that i told her i have not decided where to drop, my work is not so important, but you are in general,. “Can you both exchange your seat with me and my husband, beta? We both have got single berths” the old lady said in an even more kind tone.A thousand thoughts crossed my mind at the moment like ‘these old people won’t even have sex at this age and what do they wanna do with a double berth’ but the pleasure that I was in overcame all the thoughts.As Shruti was gonna answer her, I pushed my dick deeper inside to its full length. I was unable to see but Shruti must have rolled up her eyes at that. “You already been to the bathroom?” I asked.She looked at me strangely but nodded. “Yeah, why?”“Just making sure,” I told her and then turned her back toward the bed, pushing her to bend over. Her eyes widened, obviously thinking that I was looking to have sex. Instead, I walked to one of the toyboxes and got the piece I was looking for. She was watching me from the bed, looking over her shoulder curiously to see what I was up to.I returned to the bed and showed her what I had in store for her..