She was so warm and tight it almost made me cum instantly. But i held on and began a slow rhythm of grinding my hips downwards into her young body. Al... the while she moaned and fingered her clit. Then i asked her. “have you done this before?” “yes. Yes i did it with my boyfriend a few times.” so there it was. She wasn’t even a virgin. I had missed my chance to deflower her, but i wouldn’t miss anymore chances. “you have a boyfriend?,” i asked as i pulled out almost all the way and then plunged. The relief of escaping that smell made me smile as I hung onto the rail.As usual, I glanced around the car, seeing a mass of humanity. Young, old, pretty, not so pretty. I found, as I often did, a pairing that I could try to figure out. The older punk rocker type with a little girl, cute as could be, sitting next to him chatting excitedly. The family carrying lots of bags across the way. The tourists trying to read the map, Italian I think, by their accents.Then there was a girl sitting below. Dr Baxter left us and found his seat on the top table.The tables were lit with candelabra, and there was a festive atmosphere with bright silver and crisp white linen napkins. We found our names on little pieces of folded card on our table mats, and stood behind our chairs while we waited for everyone else to find their places. Hamish had the chair at the end of the table, Julie and Sheila were each side of him, and Adrian and I were between our 'official' girlfriends and someone else's. Papa apna lund ko jhuka kar dono jangho ke bich daba rakha tha. Jo kapda ab tak papa ke kamar me lipta tha use ab papa ne apne jangho par dal dia tha. Mai samajh gai ke papa ko jab lund nanga karna ho to jyada paresani na hogi. Ye sahi samay tha unke lund ke darshan ka. Mai muskurate huwe papa ke samne khadi ho kar jan bujh kar boli “Ooh papa aap to is tarah baithe hai ab mai aap ke god me kaise baithugi,” To papa bole, “Aao batata hun” aur mere bagal me hath dal kar uthate huwe bole “Meri.