It was already 10 pm when the train departed to Bangalore.As soon as she settled to her side of the seat I couldn’t stop eye-balling her. She though... me as a co-passenger and smiled at me I answered her smile. The kid soon went to sleep after a few ramming of windows and shouting. Whenever she tried to control her kid she would expose her cleavage. After sometime she caught me checking her out and she didn’t do anything.We made arrangements to sleep laid down the birth and I took the middle. As we drove into the seedier area of town, Charles reached around and pulled the chain connecting the nipple clamps. I whimpered, moaned and squirmed in my seat, but there was no denying the heat and moisture emanating from my shaved pussy. The pain and humiliation was turning me on, and now I just wanted cock and was anxious to see what these two BBCs had in store for me. We were now deep into the ghetto, the poorest part of town, pretty much all black. White men didn't come to this part of. I suck her pussy and lick her clit and then tease the shaft of his cock as it slams in and out of my wife sloppy wet pussy. I can hear him saying not to stop. I wrap my lips along the underside of his shaft so that his cock slides between my sucking lips and then right into her warm wet pussy. I hear him grunt and he thrust quick and hard into my wife’s pussy and I feel the shaft of his cock start to throb between my lips and I pull back so he can get his entire cock into her as he is cumming.. ," Dianne laughed, though she was suddenly even more curious than she had been a moment ago to hear more, a lot more."But my point is, it seems the more I use them, even when I'm all by myself, the more aroused I always seem to be, which Bill certainly benefits from, and he knows it. That's why he encourages me to enjoy myself, think about things..." she wavered, realizing that she might have shared a little too much."What things?" Dianne pressed, her eyes now glued to the once again wobbling.