I study his face in the darkened carriage, its obvious he is enjoying the friction and as I run my eyes down his form, he is hard against her. She ope...s her eyes momentarily, the darkness suiting her, she adjusts her frame and their bodies mesh perfectly, I smile, a girl after my own heart, and I note her bum is moving out of sync with the carriage motion, she obviously feels him between her cheeks, she closes her eyes and the journey continues.I feel a vibration in my coat pocket, my mobile is. I really appreciate you all took time to give feedbacks. Please note that have changed my email address to Now coming to the story, Shaziya got married 6 months before this happened.Her family lives in Chennai and after her marriage she got settled in Bangalore with her husband who works in another MNC. works in another MNC. Shaziya is a very beautiful girl, that anyone can fall for. I am a fair looking guy with an average cock size. In my first story I mentioned how I started having feelings. The slow dances were harder for the women; Dan and especially Tom wanted to get down and dirty but the women always succeeded at pulling away from the overzealous advances and dirty dancing; the guys finally learning that soft caresses and a nuzzle to the neck would be returned by the brush of a tit or a caress across their crotch. The four would dance for a while then sit and nurse their drinks; allowing the guys to sober up by burning off the alcohol and the girls could keep their pleasant. Just put a little pressure on the side you want him to turn but hold on. If you press too hard he's gonna turn hard. Be careful with the reins. I don't ever hit him with them. He don't like it and he gets feisty if he gets angry — like your Aunt Marnie."Both Susan and Marnie chuckled."And like you," he added. "Must run in the family. When you want to go, just give him a cluck with your tongue."He waited until Susan gave the cluck and Red started to move. Susan directed him pretty well with her.