Not bad for a second sexual experience, not bad at all.He went home before midnight, we kissed at my front door and we promised to text. I knew he’... keep his promise.Mom was in the media room. “Well, Sissy, do you want to see it blow by blow, so to speak,” she smirked.She put in a DVD and there we were, Tommy and me doing our little romantic number. Mom had captured it all on video. It was great, full color, zoom, everything. I loved it.Mom said, “Tell him I caught it on computer camera. . After arranging my luggage at proper place, I just laid down to my seat. Wherein which I seat it was two berth sleeper seats. The single berth sleeper was not available. And I was in hurry. So I had booked one of the seats of double berth. So another seat was taken at right time by stranger guy. After some minutes he closed the window glass of our berth and now no one could see to us.The stranger: the guy who just had took seat just closer to me looking nice, with same height and well-build.. It felt so fucking good. He hears my moan and starts pushing his fingers in my tight pussy. "Oh daddy, hmmmmmmmm yes!! Push them harder." He flips me over and kisses me roughly, I shove my tongue back in his mouth and we kiss passionately while he shoves his fingers in and out my pussy and the other squeezing my breast. I'm moaning so loud people next door would be able to hear. He pulls his top off then his pants. He has the biggest most juicy cock I've ever seen. He pulls me to the floor so. Tonight, I would give it a try. “Where have you been?” he wants to know.“Out with some friends,” my hands slide over my warm breasts.“Who?”“Just friends.” The last of the summer breezes had chased my back to academia, two more years and another degree. With the distance between them, the relationship had devolved to mostly this: late night calls, his dark obsessions and a furtherance of my sexual awakening. Slightly poisoned by his emotional detachment when I taken me leave of him, I made it my.