I manage the entire zone and always travel on work.Though I take flights for all long haul connection sometimes the mostly overnights travel are by tr...in but due to peak summer season the air fare sky rocketed and due to limited direct air connection from Kolkata to Lucknow my admin team got me a train ticket. While I hopped on the train and sat on my seat I saw a good looking well groomed couple also checking in. I saw and then pulled of shoes and took my favourite side window seat. The couple. “But you can call me Zolli,” she continued. She extended a hand in a fluid, graceful gesture.Out of habit, I responded. Again, I expected a working woman’s hand but was surprised. It was a delicate woman’s hand - long, slender fingers, but not a delicate woman’s grip; it was dry and surprisingly strong. A well maintained, and probably quite expensive, manicure graced her hands as well.“Mr. Rhinehart, my purpose to see you today is a serious matter regarding you and your wife. Is she here?” She. I first put my tongue under his head and slowly licked it, I wanted to tease him, and enjoy it. After playing with it for a few minutes then I let his still soft cock into my waiting mouth, my heart was pounding, then once I had him in my mouth I felt a big relief as I slowly started to stroke it in my mouth, it wasn't long till his cock grew in my mouth - what an unbelievable feeling of a cock now filling my mouth. After a short time I withdrew his cock slowly to enjoy the bump that lead to. I cried out, over and over again, every time I felt him fully inside me, as he thrust hard and fast. I barely recognised the noises I was making, they were utterly primal. “Master, please?” “Please what, slut?” His voice was low, full of need and slightly breathless. “Please, please, let your slut cum for you, Master, please!” “Cum for me, my slut.” I screamed out with the release, my body writhing as he continued to fuck me mercilessly. “Keep cumming, my slut, don't you dare stop.” My body.