Then she asked if i always wear this way and I nodded. I told her in the city nobody wears this and i learnt only from the movies i saw and may be if ...he did not mind she can teach me. She immediately called her daughter and asked her to teach me to wear this loin properly. She came and asked me to stand up. I did. She asked me turn around and laughed seeing my back. She lifter the free end on the back which was hanging loose and could see the thin loin cloth getting between my ass crack. She. She wanted to be on top of this man. She got on her knees and then straddled him. His fat cock was pointing straight up and she slowly impaled herself on the cock. It was fantastic, lowering herself a little at a time, and enjoying the feel as his cock contacted every nerve in her pussy. She screamed as her pussy clenched around his dick setting it off. She actually had a small orgasm before she completely enveloped his entire cock. And this time his organ was touching her further in her. Each one sends messages of desire and love straight to my heart. As his hands slide up my side from my hips to either side of my breasts to gather them and squeeze them, I moan softly. Then I can feel his fingers, his strong manly fingers slide over and touch my nipples.GOD! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!I want to return the tenderness, the love. But I can't. I wish I knew why the Puppet Master was torturing me like this. Outside, I am getting more and more excited as David lets his fingers trail all over. We then decided to go to our native place at Mathura. I booked two tickets in the first a/c compartment. Mom was wearing a beautiful red chiffon saree with a deep neck and almost backless blouse. The saree was below her navel and she was looking damn hot to resist. We got into the train at around 5PM. we sat on our seats.Then another man entered onto the coupe. He was a south-Indian (I presumed it on his black skin) and had a nice built. His height was around 6”2. Then I decided that today’s.