. my nipples?” Ashlynn grunted and squirmed. She had her hands on my shoulders, and I was steady playing with her nipples. Gentle squeezes, twisty-t...eaks, and tugs, all the wonderful rhythm of her ever-rolling hips.It was a wonderful sight. Ashlynn Luker was looking down at me with that distant, glassy-eyed look, her mouth partly open, panting and making little moans. I was balls deep in her, and she was working her hips making her hips and pubic hair ‘move’. I had orgasmed earlier in the. While watching this video I was masturbating and cummed in Indian railway toilet. Then I come back at around 3.30 am. Both of them were sleeping, so silently climbed to my berth.I was still thinking about that incident of my mom and Suresh. I was not getting sleep. Around 4.30am I saw a movement in Suresh’s berth. He got up and moved near to my mom’s berth. Mom was sleeping. down to me. Then I took my mobile and again started to record them.He moved close to mom and removed her blanket. He. As we entered my home suburb she seemed to come out of it a bit. "Oh, Mr Walker," she began.This odd formality made me smile. "Don't you think you should call me James?"She giggled. "Yes. Thank you, James. Thank you for everything. To think we've worked together all this time and I never knew! Where, where, did you learn to shag like that?" Well," I replied sort-of truthfully, "it's just a gift." A gift? You're telling me! Mr Walker — sorry, James — I know a lot of people think I'm too free and. Rachel and Leyla were on the bed, on all fours facing away from each other. We could see something between them but wasn’t sure what it was. As we looked on for another minute, we realized they had the double ended dildo out. It was in each of them and they were rocking back and forth on it. Their asses would clap together as they drove the dildo into each other, tits bouncing.“Are you two just going to watch or are you going to help us,” Rachel asked?Brian and I needed no more prodding. We.