Daddy took a seat and watched as JT removed his cloths and climbed in between my open legs. From what I had seen TJ would more then an adequate lover....JT lay on top of me; his strong hard body covered me as I felt his hands start to explore what I had to offer.His hands was soft and smooth to the touch, unlike my father who has a commanding strong touch, that always made my pussy quiver at the slightest touch, JT’s velvet touch had me wet and wanting. I felt his hard nine inch pleasure tool. It’s really hard, and I think you could help me understand it better.” I said rubbing his crotch. “I think I could do that; why don’t pick up my book bag behind you there.” He said pointing over by his door. “Sure!” I said and bent over to grab his bag, and before I even touched it I felt him garb my ass cheeks and spread them a part. “Ohh” I moaned in pleasant surprise. I could feel his breath close to my ass, and then I felt his tongue touch the base of my pussy and travel upward across my. After initial one or two minutes of fucking, the pain vanished and there was nothing but sheer pleasure and ecstasy. I was amazed as well as delighted at Dev’s capacity to hold on and keep fucking without ejaculating. My hubby was never able to hold on for much longer. I wanted to be fucked longer and did not want him to stop. However, I had an idea.I signalled Dev to stop. Raj and Dev looked at me surprised. I said I wanted to fuck Dev. I made him lie on bed in my place and climbed atop Dev. I. I told her that the only reason I didn't go by flight was to experience this kinky sex in a train coupe. I sat down on the berth and pulled her into my lap. I held her saree and removed it from the upper half of her body. I was now playing with her boobs, over her blouse. She was whispering in my ear, resisting all this and pleading that we should wait till we reach our hotel in Goa. I was not to be reasoned and continued opening her blouse. I kept on kissing her bare back and threw open her.