"Somebody should probably put together a handbook. You know, something they could pass out and give to all the new people who move in here? Maybe even...put a disclaimer in the back, something about the Mole in there as well so there wouldn't be a whole lot of unexpected surprises."Rub laughed openly. "Yeah, maybe we should at that. I'll even mention it to mother," she continued giggling as we walked along. Reaching the center court she stopped though, looking at her watch."You want to come up. She had a black panty. I slid my hand under her panty and started to finger her. She had an orgasm. I made her cum more until the film was over.Then after coming out, I felt like masturbating. She went out and made her way home. She didn’t talk even a single word after coming out of the cinema hall. Later that night I got a message from her.Bindu: Did you like what you did today?Me: (I was fucking Sharu in the kitchen and her husband watching TV in the hall) What did I do?B: You fingered me in. After a moment of awkward maneuvering and the usual twinge of pleasure and pain mixing blissfully together, she got a nice rhythm going. She inched in and out of me very slowly at first, but once I stopped applying resistance and began grinding against her and moaning, she picked up the pace. She would inch out of me ever so slowly until just the head remained inside of me, and then she would slam the dildo’s entire length back into me with one powerful stroke of her hips. I panted every time. Feeling the expansion she quickly fell into orgasmic bliss and cummed while he kept on pumping. Then he cummed too. The force at which he cummed and the ropes he shooted had not decreased even in such short gaps, the intensity was still there. They cummed and they let their moans freely out of their mouth as their shouts filled the metro, making nearby people stiff. It was in such a way that both their orgasm ended together. His cock slowly started to get smaller and he enjoyed the hotness as.