Unfortunately, so was I. And, the image was very arousing, as my then awaking manhood can testified.After a few seconds, Gwen said, "I think I've got ...t. What's next?" Continuing with woman on top positions, I guess the next would be cowgirl."She giggled. "How's that one work?" Well, the man lies on his back; and, you kneel facing him in an almost sitting fashion. Then, using your legs, you move up and down sort of in a bouncing motion. Got it?"Nodding, Gwen replied, "Yes. That sounds easy. She was wearing a sleeveless salwar kameez with the odhni just above the boobs.She must have been 34c with a perfect waistline of 25/26 and hips were just more than normal.Once u look at that girl you would surely have your tool up at 90.Actually, that happened to me when I touched her boobs accidentally..???I had to take the change from the conductor and he just held his hand out from a bit far in a way that I had to get up and lean a bit.Till that time we had befriended each other by. I've seen porn and all, i just never...in person its just...i thought it was some kind of myth..." I shifted in my seat and trailed off. I felt my erection rub against my shorts. God he was huge. And I still couldn't take my eyes off of it. "Touch it," he whispered, almost gently, "It's not gonna hurt you."I hesitated. I couldn't let this go any farther."I can't," I pleaded, looking up at him, "What if someone comes in here?" I already told you not to worry about it, white boy," he admonished. " I grinned at her, plunged deep into her cunt and picked up the phone.It was Cathy, Dee's younger sister in Ohio. We call her Chatty Cathy after a doll that talked when you pulled on a string. I kept moving in and out of Dee as I said, "Well, Hello Cathy!" Dee gave me this unbelieving look and waved her hands to say she didn't want to talk.Cathy asked to talk to her big s*s. "Dee's sound asleep Cathy, she had a rough day at work." Meanwhile I was sliding in and out of my wife's very wet.