For about 5 minutes we just stayed like that, with her sitting on my leg, rubbing herself along me, sharing her wetness. I had no experience with wome..., but she seemed wetter than any woman I had seen in porn videos on the net. It was incredibly erotic, feeling her juices run down the sides of my thigh, while her pussy slid across the top if my leg.I decided it wasn't fair to let her do all the work, so i reached down and started rubbing two fingers in between her folds.The effect was. I purchased some strange condoms as novelty gifts for friends back home, and a body pillow with my favorite Idol on it for the otaku in me.We went and ate Ramen, real ramen, and it was even better than I could ever imagine.We sat around a small park and did some people watching for a few minutes then headed back to the train station.The second train was really packed. Bodies against bodies like sardines, although later Dave would tell me it gets even worse.To my right was a beautiful young. 2 o clock ho reha tha tabhi mere man me keeda jaga aur maine socha bhabhi ki door bell bajate hai.Mine door bell bajayi bhabhi ne darwaja khola aur ander an eke liye kaha ,maine kaha bhabhi ro water lene ja reha tha maine socha ki aap ki bottle bhi le lu ,bhabhi ne kaha theek hai per aap tea pea ker jaiyega.Us time bhabhi t shirt aur lower me thi ,unka fig 362536 lag reha tha ,gora chikna badan dekhker mera to bura haal tha but jaisa ki aap ko pata hai ki mai jabardasti me bishwas nhi kerta. As I flattened the nightie to see my cock, the door squeaked open and there she was. My cock rapidly deflated. I jumped to my feet, it seemed that minutes had passed since she arrived. I tried to pull the nightie off. Her bra had dropped into my boxers and I was all thumbs trying to get myself righted. Tears were pouring off my face while she stood there red faced and angry!I couldn’t say anything. What excuse could get me out of this?So I cried, maybe I’d get some sympathy.Instead I heard a.