Mr. Alam Shaikh, a small entrepreneur manufacturing some electrical parts of some machinery heading towards the same destination. The entire day we sp...ke to each other on various topics which exist in this world. As the train was entering the darkness of the night we had our dinner and rested sometime so that everybody goes to sleep. As usual I don’t sleep when I am travelling. It was 9.00 pm at night, we started talking to each other again in the dim light near the door of the compartment.. I couldn’t wait. I knew that you were so tired and probably asleep and Carl was asking if you would be able to hear us. I knew you still had the door open, but told him you couldn’t hear us from upstairs. We were standing in the pool and we were holding each other and I could feel his cock starting to grow and I think he was trying to aim for my cunt. So I told him we should go back to bed and I wanted him to fuck me all night.When we got to the bedroom, I was laying on my back and he was. “No funny business mind Jason,” she stooped back, round the door to shout.I promised myself, including a modicum of self congratulation, that today I would fuck her socks off, fondling my cock. When she returned I was stunnedAunt Maeve looked very sexy making me whistle at seeing her. I winked at her too.“You promise?” she asked. I nodded, my heart was pounding. Her boobs were trying to escape the flimsy crimson top, something else new.“This is something else I bought,” Maeve told me doing a. As he uttered the words "Happy Birthday" to me it all sank in. Ken was my birthday present. My hubby has known for years that I have fantasized about having sex with two men so he and Stan arranged it. In fantasy land I never had a problem having two cocks in me. The second cock, made of silicone, could be anybody I wanted. But in reality? My mind raced and my heart beat faster. I was a nervous wreck. OK, an excited nervous wreck. Being naked and having sex with one man who is not my husband.