We met at a coffee shop in Kamla nagar and started having that old silly discussion and casual flirting again. I asked her if she wants to go for a mo...ie. She said yes instantly but was a little puzzled about the night stay. I told her she can stay over at my place and i’ll give her a separate room. She said ok and we proceeded to naraina to watch raincoat.We just kept talking like fools in the hall but did nothing. At the end of the movie she just left for the washroom and I waited for her at. “What if I ran my hand up like this?” The motion made me shudder, a trail of goose bumps immediately forming in its wake. “And what if I nudged your skirt a little higher?” It didn’t reveal much, maybe half an inch more skin, but the fact the skirt was already short amplified the distance. I furtively looked across the carriage at our nearest neighbour with potential line of sight. Podgy and pallid with greasy hair swept back in a pony tail, he was engrossed in his laptop and I sensed only a. I was really want thought to see and feel his cock. Eventually he rolled over revealing his half hard penis. I oiled him up all over working down to where I really wanted to be: his cock and balls. I got him hard quickly, cupping his balls and squeezing them while I stroked him. I alternated this with more ass fingering and then he said i could climb on top of him. I was so happy he asked. I mounted his oily body and started rubbing my cock and balls against his. He kept his eyes closed all. We lay in bed listening to the screams of delight and heavy laughter which increased as the night wore on and the alcohol took effect. In essence an orgy was in the making, as people cast their marriage vows aside for the night, this being the only operative, as clothes were not an option. People walked amongst each other eyeing the mens cocks and men savouring the shaved pussies and tit dimentions, all positioning each other for the sex later in the evening. My bedmate for the evening was such.