The moans of pleasure seeped out of the twins mouths. I began to feel their juices flow when my brain kicked in “Wait, we can’t do this” I said ...s my body was screaming at me to let it happen. “Even though you girls are beautiful, inside and out. We can’t do this, here anyway.” I say as I continue to finger them. “Your cock says otherwise” I looked down to notice my dick, rock hard and pushing against my pants. “If you want to finish this, you know where to find us” Amanda said as she was. Neither spoke until they were in the shower. He looked at her and saw the water cascade down her face as her blonde hair plastered itself over it. He saw her smallish tits redirect the stream of water to his toes. He saw her blonde pubic hair seemingly shine with its own light. He saw the way she looked at him. She saw his gawky body, full of muscles no one else had kissed. She saw the perennially un-kept blonde hair that she would hang onto as he loved her pussy. She saw the beautiful full. Well, my graduation has just completed, and I was thinking of taking a break and go see new places. I booked tickets for Vishakhapatnam and on the given date, the journey started. The train arrived at 9 pm. I had booked tickets in the 3rd AC. There was an Odia family of three beside my berth. They have a small kid. The woman was around 30, real cute like a kid and a hot milf. Her skin was smooth. I had a side upper berth.Then after a few hours, I got tired of sleeping in my berth and was. Sitting back down, she scooted a little ways up the bed, and then invited me for more. I hesitated, not expecting this. She then reached forward and grabbed my hand, pulling me closer. Kissing me, she then placed my hand back on her pussy and said, ‘More.’ I didn’t need any more encouragement. I sat between her legs and began playing with her pussy. I know, it seems wrong. You never imagine that you might be playing with your own mother’s pussy. But here I was, playing with it. Gently.