Main apne seat pe jake saman adjust kar raha tha.. thabi ek meethi awaz me“excuse me, aapki kon si seat h.. ” maine nazar upar ki to dekha ek lark... 20-22 saal ki .. pink top n blue skirt me… slightly curly baal… gora damakta chehra …badi badi aakoo se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Me-“mera side upper berth h..” ussne thoda attitude se kaha “then plz remove ur luggage ” main bol “ok, i m doing the same”.. phir main apne berth me sone chala gaya.. kuch adha ghate hone ke baad mujhe kisi ne jagaya... The evergreen is a tall one, and although it is a warm day, its boughs are heavily laden with snow. The wind picks up a little, causing the girl's hair to blow about her shoulders and her nipples to harden into erect little nubs. I have no idea who she is; if I saw her walking down the street fully clothed, I would never look twice in her direction. But now, right now under that tree, I know she is magic. She is ageless. The wind causes snow to drift down from the tree, sending it fluttering. The outline of her vaginalslit could clearly be seen around his nose and mouth now and the stitchedseams and the tight paneled pattern and lace trim of her spandex pantygirdle was evident on his cheeks and forehead as well. He appearedunconscious momentarily and then began blinking and then gasping andsputtering as the cool room air returned and he was able to breathe inonce again. "Very good little sissy girl!" Madge cooed at having inflicted herpunishment. "You going to be a good little girl. Shobha's body trembled on feeling him kiss on the nape of her neck and in response she lifted her hands and held his head hard. This emboldened Rahul and taking cue from his mother he slid his hands under her arms and tried to caress her arm pits which were fully covered by her blouse.This move tickled Shobha and feeling her son trying to caress the hair under her armpits she straightened herself and gently removing his hands from under her armpits said 'later.'As soon as she uttered the word.