Hope you like it.I study in a college in gurgaon. I usually take a metro very early in the morning. Usually there are hardly any people that early. So...I used to wear slight revealing clothes for the oldies there. Haaha they used to have fun looking at me. But always used to hesitate approaching me.Once a guy probably in his 30’s came near to me and sat with me. He was well built, around 5’8 height, muscular chest and a slight moustache. The entire coach was empty. First he kept his hands on my. Go ahead, Diane, reach down." But Anita..." Just do it... and pretend."Almost afraid of what she might find, Diane timidly lowered her hands down to her crotch. It was very hot down there, and she gasped when her fingers touched one of Anita's hands. Two fingers of that hand were pointing up and out, simulating the rigid position of Mike's hard-on. Anita had dipped them in her own slippery cunt, first, and when Diane touched them they were wet and slick with pussy-juices."So I took hold of his. Poor kid. No! She was not a poor kid. She was a woman who had been manipulated and used for state purposes, all her life by her father, Salvadi.We talked for some time. Twice we were interrupted by one of my male secretaries, reminding me of appointments. Finally, Vivian showed up. She knocked once, and just barged right in."Paul? If you have decided to cancel today's itinerary, you should let us know so we can tell the others," Vivian said in her best 'no nonsense' tone of voice.I winced. I. It sprung up in the humid air and she stroked his length. David watched as her small hand slid along his shaft, and then he was turning her around, pushing her against the tree, lifting her dress off, dropping it beside them.Sammi braced her hands against the trunk, sliding her legs apart. She could feel the head of David's penis between her thighs as he tried to find her opening. She adjusted her position until she could feel him at her lips, she reached back for his shaft, guiding him until.