......."Well I popped over to Pete's flat on friday evening but when I went in I didn't see him there.The tv was on so I sat down & waited assuming h...'d popped over to the shop or something.After a while I heard a sound & looked behind & noticed the bedroom door was slightly ajar.I decided to go over & surprise him.He'd do it to me.I crept over quietly to the doorway when I looked in he was standing there wearing an emerald green satin blouse & a lovely black satin pleated skirt just to below. Now my spermed mouth hung agape, wide in wonder watching him ride me just like all those women did in his fuck books. Watching in fascination, feeling his tightening nuts sliding back and forth on my panting belly, I witnessed Marks cock growing hard again. He was riding faster and faster on my skinny little hips, bearing down till my puny scrotum was pressed flat and painful. Mark began masturbating in time with his ride, and even though I was scared and hurting a bit from his roughness, it. Her black heels clicked on the asphalt as she walked. His hand refused to leave her ass. “I have an idea.” She said. “Come ‘ere.” She grabbed the hand that was on her ass and dragged him into an alley. There was a small niche there out of view from the main streets entirely. She leaned up against the graffitied wall and pulled him to her. He bent slightly and kissed her. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and pinned it up above her head. Holding it there, he reached with his other hand and. So I asked them to carry on without me and that I will meet them on the day of the wedding in Mumbai.I surfed the Internet that night for train tickets but could not find any ticket to Mumbai in the AC section nor in the sleeping class. As I was too desperate to reach there on time, I decided to take the second sitting class.The day of my travel has arrived,I wore a crop top showing my navel a little with a jacket above and a skirt which was above my knees. I didn’t know that this dressing.