Me bhi uske baju me hi beth gaya ab asli maja suru hone wala he bus start ho gayi aur apne safar par nikal padi thodi der baad vo thodi meri taraf aa ...ayi aur sone ka natak karne lagi muje bhi laga wo line de rahi he to me bhi adab dal k sone ka natak karne laga thand kafi thi aur baari bhi thik se band nahi ho rahi thi uski vajah se thandi hava andar aa rahi thi use thand lag rahi thi woh thodi thodi der bad muje apni kohni maar rahi thiMe bhi adab dalke apni ungliya uske bagal me dalne ki. Taking this as clue the man behind her inserted his hand into her skirt, but this time she didn’t resist and he started playing with her pussy. Its already an hour passed since we left secunderabad station and over 2 more hrs of travel left. This continued for rest of travel.Adding my fantasy to the above incident. The men playing moms body got her high, where there is no turn back. The man standing before her pulled her hand onto his cook, while the person behind her got panties to her foot.. A cobblers last a bit like a caltrops, with four different faces, for man’s, women’s and children’s shoes, a pair of Whitcher pincers, a tack hammer or two, some heelball, and what I was after, a complete men’s shoe sole of cow-hide, never used, narrow at the heel, wide at the sole and pointed at the toe. I put everything away tidily, sure that Dad would never look at it again. I carried it to my bedroom, bent over the bed, raised my skirt and gave myself a couple of hefty swats across the. Damn it, I was even eating food from a Fortnum andMason hamper! I drained another glass of wine at that horrible thoughtand pushed myself onto unsteady legs. My head swam a little bit,reminding me just how much I had to drink.I excused myself whilst Mark was pouring out yet another glass for meand went to the loo. Sitting on the toilet wincing at the feeling ofurine dribbling out of my crotch, I cursed Karen for the hundredth time.Why didn't I just give her what she wanted!?When I walked back.