I admire his muscles and imagine how the rest of his body will look when I undress him. I thank him and offer him a drink which he accepts. As I hand ...im the bottle I let my soft fingertips linger on his warm flesh a little longer than necessary. His eyes penetrating into mine as a familiar warmth and moistness grows between my thighs. Sitting down I cross my legs allowing my dress to ride up and reveal my soft, silky thighs. I place a hand on his leg and let it trace little trails up and down. Even though she wears nice clothing she will always have on something she knows will get my attention. One night I was just tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so I had to find a way to leave my house without arousing suspicion, (a run to Walmart) is good for that. She knew I wanted to fuck her real bad and I knew she wanted the same from me so she told her husband she needed to take me and get something special from the market because I wouldn't understand the chinese spelling. Of course. I was about to make a witty remark, in an attempt to get him distracted from whatever his mind was raging on, when the train jolted pushing me and everyone else around against each other. I tried to quickly recover my balance and in doing so I accidentally brushed my hand across his crotch. Oh, God! I was mortified! I was going to apologise but then, just for a few seconds... his frown disappeared...I kept wondering if my touch had anything to do with it. I ran my hand across his crotch again,. He looked at me and said “ aab ye jamin saaf nahin karoonga to tere peeth me chubh jayenge aur tum besharam jaise hass rahin ho” and giggled loudly, I was taking all abuses from him happily because he was my man this night. I unhooked my bra and he slid my panty down and I was naked ready for that wild assault in theSlashing rains.Suddenly Dhondu got up and gave me a tight embrace with full force crushing me in his arms and wildly started pressing my boobs and arse and nibbling and sucking my.