Toh maine thoda samjhaya. Lekin woh raaji nahi huyi. Maine bola thik hai main fir baat karta hu ticket waale se.Jab main usse baat kar raha tha ki tab...Neha ne bola. “Raj, tum ek help karoge?” Maine bola, “Haan bolo.” Woh boli, “Tum toh Kolkata jaate rehte the. Toh kya tum mere saath chal sakte ho?” Maine pehle socha. Fir bola, “Jaa toh sakta hun. Lekin mere pass kuch saaman hai nahi aur naa hi extra kapde.”Fir jab woh request karke boli toh main raaji ho gaya. Toh woh khush ho gayi aur thanks. “Your turn!” She said, reaching for the top button of my jeans. I stood there stunned. My mouth and brain didn’t seem to want to work and I couldn’t seem to move.She pouted and said, “Well, okay, if you don’t want to...”“No!” I said, “Wait a sec.” Belt, buttons and zipper seemed to not open fast enough, as I worked as quick as my now seemly sausage sized fingers would work to get my pants off. I was wearing briefs and my immediate erection was causing a sideways circus tent to form at my. "Oh, him," she giggled. "The old fart's sacked out up in our suite." Isn't he fucking you?" Shit, no," she answered, still excitedly looking at his big cock. "He can't even get a full hard-on. The only way he can come is when I suck on his half-hard prick." Then why are you with him?" I'm no fool," she giggled. "That slob can really help my career if I treat him right." What do you do?" I'm an actress," she smiled. "Now would you like to take me to your room and give me that hot fuck that I. "Now is my time you big slut, suck grandpa's cock. You know what is better...I want you to lick my ass and balls then suck me!" he demanded.I looked at Bob and he was smiling he took the camera and made a closeup of me on my knees while my very own grandpa had his legs up exposing his asshole and hairy saggy balls. I was dripping wet I was like a thirsty person licking sucking on grandpas ass and cock. He was moaning, Bob was calling me slut while filming. I was sucking only the head of.