I moved closer to hug her but my cock was already erect and it touched her pussy. She started screaming in fear; I closed her mouth with my hands and ...issed her. She was shaking in fear, being nude in front of me. I kissed her and pushed her towards me, the vibrations from the train was making my cock touch her pussy. Her body shivered every time my cock touched her pussy. I sat on the seat and I asked her sit on my lap. Then I pushed her towards me and I picked her hand and placed it on my. Sharmila aunt has a good structure, she was in her late 38 that time, her figure is 36,32,34 that any one think to have her in bed. Her husband passed away 5years before in an accident. She is working in a bank, So she was able to manage the family. I used to visit her home daily and never forget to give a look on her breast. Sometime she noticed it but never responded. After completing my school we both got in engineering same course . ( Now also i used to visit her home daily with a look on. He nibbled her earlobe and she did not resist. "I'm sorry," she croaked, through the lump in her throat, "it's just that it's been a long time since I've acted this way in a public place," "No need to be sorry," he consoled, "you're handling yourself quite well. And a woman like you should be able to live and express herself freely, not be confined within the walls of the cage she has built around herself." She chuckled a little, slightly more at ease, he was right. She was still living her. Uska chehara gulabi sa ha. Bhare bhare lala honth, cream jaise naram gaal, uske boobs uski T-shirt se tan gaye the Uska figure 34-24-36 ka tha. Uski gannd ke kule fule hue the aur kamar patli si hai. Usne jeans ki tight pent pahen rakhi thi.Usne black googles utrate hue pukara “Masaji… hay….kaise ho.”“Aree ….. re …… Bina ..my darling, kaisi ho.” Kehte maine usko bahon main bhar liya. Usko kuchh ajnabi nahin laga, kyon ki yehi dastur unke yahan chalta tha.“ Main thik hun, aap kaise ho, masaji.”.