Her long slow licks rasping against the lace making me groan with lust. Sarah now had moved to the side of me again and taking my hands guided them to...the front of her tight pink skirt. "Feel my suspender belt baby," she whispered hotly, "now lift my pretty skirt and tongue me out."I didn't need asking twice and with my hands at her waist lifted her gorgeous skirt until first her tightly stretched suspender straps and then the full beauty of her lace pantied mound came into view. Gripping the. He had rippling muscles. I was as tall as his shoulders.We had a guy-talk till the train arrived. It was pretty empty as it was off-season. We found seats near each other. As usual, I went to the toilet and changed into my three-fourths and crop top.As I came back, the TC was at our seats. He told me there were no more reservations that night so we can sleep in the lower berth.It was getting really hot in the train and the red bull wouldn’t let me sleep. So Sumit and I continued the guy-talk in. I had lost my sunglasses and was trying some new ones on, when a loud male voice behind me said,“Far too Hollywood for you, dear.”It was my thought exactly as I looked into the small mirror on the counter. A quick glance over my shoulder confirmed it was one of the pair of British lorry drivers that had stopped at almost the same time that I did on the off-ramp down to the petrol station and the little snack area attached to it in the rear.“It’s better than getting that glare in my eyes when. Hubby picked up on it and listened intently as my breathing became heavier. Finally he asked them what they were doing and they said they just came out of the mall and were wondering what was open for them to do. He asked them, considering they looked college age, what school they went to and they told us.HMMMMMMMM. Hubby perked up and I could see the wheels turning as the pervert took over. He asked the 6 of them if they wanted to ride with us to see what was going on, and he added a caviot..