K baad milo maine apni taiyaari ki or 70 km dur satna railway station me pahuch gaya waha par jaise hi rajendranagar express aa k ruki usme se wo musk...rati hui dikhi wahi se wo boli upar aa jao mai turant bogi me chadh gaya wo boli hum log yaha se maihar mata k darsan k liye jaege wahi raat bhar rukege maine kaha mere paas na to itne paise hai mai to yu hi chala aaya hu wo boli mai to hu kyo chinta karte ho to maine kaha theek hai or 30 km dur maihar station me hum dono utar gaye station se. 'Sure' i said, but only for a drink. 'No problem' said Tom."I'll be here" After taking a shower i jumped into a tank top and a short jeans skirt. I wore me most sexy panties with all my pussy lips hanging out. I was sliming already just imagining his huge cock inside me.Tom greeted me at the door of my car as i rolled up. I am sure that as i stepped out of the car he saw my pussy hanging out and i pretended not to notice. We exchanged pleasantries and he escorted me inside. I sat on the sofa. ” Shit, thought Jim, yes - he and Sue had been watching porn last night and hadn’t changed the channel when they’d gone upstairs. “... so that made me randy again,” the girl babbled on, “so I thought I’d have a wank while watching the porn and I’d make it dirtier by sniffing your pants and Sue’s knickers and I never expected you to come home so soon so it’s not my fault.” “What? Not you fault? Whose fault is it that you’re such a horny bitch who can’t control her randiness? Certainly not. I froze. “Mmm! Don’t stop,” she whispered in my ear. “But...” “Shhh! It’s ok. Please...” Amazed and confused, I began to massage her soft, young pudenda through the gusset of her tight swimming costume; like a clumsy teenager on a first date, but with an adult’s more experienced touch. Something within told me this wasn’t what I was supposed to be doing but the champagne was doing its job and Hannah’s undoubted willingness kept my misgivings to the back of my mind. As I explored the contours of.