Shirt and jeans and i was wearing a green salwar…. It was shaped so perfectly …..And for the readers who have not read my story before …. I am c...ubby and have big boobs of size 38d but it wS pretty much covered under the shawl of my salwar….First we chatted normally and after having a cup of coffe ,he asked me whether i am ready for a ride?So i said ok…. And got on his bike…. He was putting sudden breaks again and again and my boons were getting pressed on his back…. I was getting aroused by. I promised her I'd take her out to the fanciest restaurant in town for her birthday and gave her my credit card to get a new outfit.I held my breath as she came down the stairs. She'd picked out a floaty spaghetti-strap dress with tiny sprigs of flowers all over it. It was cute but awfully short, and I did my "Do-you- think-it's-appropriate-dad-thing" but she just giggled."I'm eighteen now, Daddy. Relax." She slipped on a little sweater and we drove to Umberto's, which serves fantastic Italian. Her breasts that had been gently bouncing in the moonlight were now topped with tightly erect nipples, and he knew she was nearly there. Striving to make her cover him in her satisfaction, he thrust faster now. Her moans were long, and ending in purrs that made his mind melt. Finally, her back arched and her tightness gripped him in a pulsating vise as the spasms that ripped through her milked his seed. He let them loose, with an intensity that was beyond compare…seemingly cumming for several. I've never had a guy touch me before but I felt my cock begin to harden. I looked at him again, he smiled and I closed my eyes as his hand began to rub me in earnest. The train stopped in the tunnel and the driver announced we would be waiting 5 minutes or so due to issues further along the line.I was now rock hard and took a look around the carriage but no one was looking or could see really as our overcoats shielded us from any prying eyes. His hand moved to my zipper and he undid it and.