Wo charo mere samne wali berth pe baith gye..Unme se ek apni pent k upar se apne lund ko masalne lga meri use dekh k sarma gyi or fr usne apna lund ni...aala or muth maarne lga meri maa chauck gyi dekh k usne bola ye kya kr rhe ho tumhe sharm nhi aa rhi.?? Wo bole jaaan aajj is train mein teri chudai hogi or hasne lga,maa mujhse rok inhe..Maine bhi dikhawa krte huye kaha dekho tm glt kr rhe ho.. To wo saale kutte k pille bkwas krega to tujhe or teri maa dono ko train se bhar fek denge..Ye sunke. L was squeezing one of my boobs and pinching my erect nipple with my other hand which l just love. The jolting of the train far from upsetting the rythm gave extra little hightened sensations and it wasn't long before l was feeling the sensations and tension building into and orgasm. When it came it was one of the best l'd had (with myself) for ages, the tension kind of exploding and the sensation of the orgasm reaching a fantastic peak. l felt my muscles tense and realease around my fingers as. Wo toda mushkura kar boli theek hai ja by, aur mai school chala gaya.Sham ke time jab mai vapas aaya tb bs bhabhi mere ghar pe thi, muze dekh kar wo smile karne lagi aur boli welcome mr,ricky.Maine bhi smile paas ki, fir maine pucha aap yha.Wo boli ha mai yha.Maine kaha are bba but dada dadi kaha hai.Wo boli kisi kaam se out of station gaye hai 2 din baad aaenge.Maine kaha to aap yha kya kar rahe ho.Wo majak ke mude me thi so wo boli teri gf ki photo dund rahi hu.Itna bol kar wo hasne lagi. You see, in those days I did Print fashion modeling(swimsuits,evening wear, Etc.),and only fucked model types.Of course my wife was not fat, unless a size 12-14 is fat.She forgave me, of my rudeness obviously, as marriage, and 5 progeny provide testament.But, I do believe to this day, my gaf cost me her pussy that night. Our meet ended with a kiss,before a yellow cab drove her away leaving me with thoughts of what might of been.She called the next day, and invited me to "Dinner at eight" at her.