It made me have to smile too. Seema couldn’t make the world stop with a mere smile.“Thanks!” she enthused. “I really appreciate that. And Ravi...didn’t think that there’d be any nice people here.”My short lived smile flickered. “Ravi?”She laughed a cute little laugh. “My husband.”My smile died. It was debatable if I’d ever express any emotion whatsoever with my mouth again. She wrinkled up her nose in the most adorable fashion possible. “You should meet Ravi. I think you two would get along.”She. She reached down into her panties, and pulled out her cock, which had been tucked up between her legs. She slid her panties down around her thighs, and started to stroke herself for my viewing pleasure. The train stopped again, and again the brunette continued her show. Luckily again no one got on the train. As the doors closed, I pulled my pants and underwear down, exposing my cock and started to stroke it in earnest. The brunette motioned me to come and sit beside her, so I did, though I must. Her inner walls clutched around his fingers as her fingers gripped his head. He lapped at her, softly searching for each delicious drop of her fluid as he waited for her to return from the ether. When her thighs began to loosen their hold, he pressed her onward, toward the peak she hadn’t even guessed was there. Her eyes flew open to lock briefly with his before she succumbed to the renewed quivering of his persuasive fingers. She closed her eyes with a helpless moan as she offered herself up. The first floor has wives that love sex.The second floor has wives that love sex, have money and like beerThe third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors have never been visited.Poetic GolfIn My Hand I Hold A Ball,White And Dimpled, Rather Small.Oh, How Bland It Does Appear,This Harmless Looking Little Sphere.By Its Size I Could Not Guess,The Awesome Strength It Does Possess.But Since I Fell Beneath Its Spell,I've Wandered Through The Fires Of Hell.My Life Has Not Been Quite The Same,Since I Chose To.