After a few moments I could see the black girl get up and then slide her pussy onto my manhood. I peered between the legs of the Asian girl before my ...ace and could catch a glimpse of the black girl’s full bush rising and falling in a steady rhythm on my throbbing cock. The blonde continued her ball duties, using ever-firmer strokes of her tongue as she fingered the area bellow my nuts. I could tell she was fingering herself as well with her free hand, as I could hear her soft moans. Her blonde. Lets have drinks first.” said my sister Neha.We sat and enjoyed our drinks. There was a lot of laughter. Soon we were talking of sex and my wife began running her hand on my thigh and I began to get excited inspite of the presence of my sister in the room. Three drinks later, the women moved closer to each other as they were discussing lesbianism. I watched as my wife was talking about lesbian love with my own sister. Finally, Neha spoke up. “I love you both Ashu.” Neha was saying, “I want. I boarded the train and was waiting for the train to start. When the train started I noticed that there were only a few in my compartment. I was worried cos there was no one to give me company during my travel. So I started to listen to music. In the next station surprise awaited me. A hot gal boarded the train and she had her seat next to me. She was a hot gal. I was silent for a few min after the train started. She broke the silence by introducing herself. Her name was Aditi and she s a 19. She was wearing a figure hugging orange coloured suit with a white dupatta and white salwaar. Her hairs were well combed and had applied a bindi on her forehead. She was looking much prettier than I had assumed her to be. After she arrived, my friend asked us to move into the back room. There we enjoyed black forest pastries. Sumitra was eating pastries for the first time in her life. She always used to refuse it at her employers’ place.After good 15 minutes, my friend pulled down the shutters.