Later that evening we had an invitation of a marriage function, both of us were invited so I asked Tushar to get ready in a total gentleman's outfit l...aving his slavery image behind. I asked for his help as I was preparing to wear a black banarsi saree, he did my bra and blouse followed by pallu while i pinched his nipples in the process. He was dressed to the gentleman he was in real and we headed to the marriage like a real power couple.Chapter 8 After reaching the place we were greeted by. The company that was handling this was based in London and I had some more paperwork that they needed to assist the visa application.I purchased my ticket, waiting on the platform of the village station there was nothing to take my interest the train pulled in and I got on board and took the first available seat it was not to busy, It was a newer type electric train were the seats face each other and there is a small table between the seats. The table was fixed at one end to the wall with a. He said that he had watched me with Uncle Charlie and knew that I liked sex with older men. He got out his cock and showed me that it was already hard. He said it had got like that while he was watching us and that he needed to relieve himself by playing with me. I guess that he was a man of about sixty although he had a very lean body and a long thin cock to go with it.He pulled me into the corner and down on some hay. He pinned me on my back and sat astride my chest. He started to wank his. I moved over Jessie until I was resting on my elbows. I began fucking her a little faster, watching her face react. She was breathing rapidly and her eyes were tightly closed. Her hand slipped between us and I felt her fingers touching my cock, feeling our coupled genitals. She smiled to herself. I whispered, "Jessie, tell me how fucking feels." She opened her eyes and I could see them shining with pleasure and sensuality. "Ohh Daddy, it's wonderful! Fucking is wonderful! Your cock feels so.