There are a lot of people here today & it seems everyone likes the sound of My new toy." Came My voice."She needed teaching a lesson Master Mike." I d...n't doubt it, just don't leave any permanent marks or you'll be answering to Me," came My stern reply before the door shut."Well Missy, looks like someone is keeping an eyes on you, but I think you've learn your lesson. I don't think you're going to raise any objections to the rest of the proceedings, are you?" One of the men said, moving around. It was a trip for 4 days. So we both couldn’t able to do anything for 4 days was continuously giving a rise to the fire inside our body. Thus when ever we got chance we use to have a small make out session where we use to feel each other or just smooch or I use to squeeze her boobs and ass and caress her vagina.So while coming back to Mumbai firstly we didn’t have a confirm ticket so we made a tatkal ticket and got two seats confirm that too in sleeper coach. One was lower berth and other was. The third man attached a metal device to her head and adjusted it so it kept her mouth wide open and her nostrils flared wide. Then, he took a plastic tube and pushed it several inches down into her throat. I shook my head, wondering what the hell he was up to. He adjusted something near her mouth and then let go of the tube. It stayed in place, deep down inside her. While they were preparing her, the man between her legs was pushing his cock slowly in. The balls are so fucking tight! he. He's obviously a fucking idiot! I'd do you! Hell, I'll come over now and do you!!!" Gill lightened. She groaned a little. "What are you doing?" I asked, hoping for the answer I got. "I'm fucking myself. God, it feels so good! I've got my big dildo in my pussy and my big metal bullet in my ass." I had an instant visual, and hard on. I had seen Gill run this scene before, although it had been a few years. Still, it was a scene I had replayed and had wanted to re-live a million times over. I.