The train starts at around 11.30 PM from Bangalore and started at the correct time. And after some time I moved to her seat saying I am not feeling sl...epy, lets talk for sometimes and moved to her side upper seat. And being in AC coach we got blankets to wear it while sleeping. So I took her in my arms and covered ourselves with blanket. And started talking to her in low voice. And tried hugging her from behind. She said don’t do it here. There are people around. I said, “So what?” No one can. He smiled, telling Ana to compare sizes.My sensual wife stepped back and looked at both, the real black cock and the rubber one. He took her delicate hand, daring my wife to feel the difference between both cocks.I watched Ana as she allowed him to guide her hand to his own hard black cock. At first she opened her eyes and just barely touched the black shaft with her fingertips. But the naughty bastard guided her fingertips back and forth along the whole shaft. He moved away the huge dildo as. Very much in the flesh, she looked a little older and perhaps a bit heavier - neither of which I minded at all as a thick, mature hooker is my dream mistress - but still breathtaking in her voluptuous superiority. Perhaps forty or a shade under her great bone structure meant she was still foxy despite the beginnings of a few wrinkles at her soft neck. She exuded pampering; perfect hair, nails and the rest. Expensive. Her bio in the folder had listed her 'interests' - they were all of the. She opened a bottle of wine and asked to join her on the couch so we could continue our evening. “Katelynn, can I ask you a question? You can say no if you want.”Katelynn bowed her head before looking at me in the eye. “I already know what you're going to ask, Bret. It was about work. That’s all I can say about it for now. I’m sorry.”“Work? Was that why Aunt Steph was upset as well? What happened to get you both so worked up and upset?”“Bret, I can’t. Please let’s drop this,” She pleaded.