NoYour boobsNoFir vo messsage padha ke meri taraf dekhna lagi or uska muh kula reh gaya. Shayad dusra jaba padha ke aab mene bhi teen questions use pu...h dale or kaha aab teri bari.Do you have bfWhat is your sizeTeach me how to kissOr last wale ke sath ek wink wala mojo bhej diya wo padh ke mujhe knoty smile de rahi thi or messsage type karne lagi.Bf ka no kaha .Figar 36c-30-36 or last messsage ke liye likha.Beat lagta he bohot bada papi he tu….Or wink wala mojo tha or likha tha bohot jaldi he. ”Her eyes were blazing with lust and she said “Acchha then tell me what is your type?”I looked at her slowly from top to bottom and I said “Someone who is bold, uninhibited and of at least 40 plus years age. You see Chachi I have a theory about middle aged women.”She smiled a little on hearing my answer and took a big swig of her drink and came closer to my face. I could breathe her breath on my lips when she asked “Tell me your theory.”I looked boldly in her eyes and said “When a woman reaches. ” I said. “I’ll be waiting” he said but it did not sound like his voice. It was low and guttural. Menacing, even. As he walked away I saw his reflection on a store window, but it wasn't his reflection, it was her. For the next few hours, I rode the F train downtown towards Coney Island. I walked back and forth through the cars trying to keep my mind sane. I suddenly understood the reason why so many crazy people roamed the subway. I worked hard not to brush up against anyone or to let my eyes. I brushed the pubic hair at the top of her slit, and lightly ran the brush down over her pussy lips. I thought the brush directly on her love hole lips would bring more pleasure than it did. She did tell me that it felt good on her slit, but not as good as it felt on her nipples. I ran the brush over her nipples several more times, as Sarah moaned and squirmed. “Use the handle!” she said. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but quickly got the idea as she spread her pussy open. The handle was long.