She turned the compartment light off and reached for the tiny reading light in the corner. Turning it on cast a glow not unlike a single candle would ...n a same size room. It cast shadows that blended with those thrown into the compartment by the occasional outside street or automobile lights our gently rocking train car passed.I froze. My erection died. I had an immediate thought that this woman wanted me but quickly put it out of mind. She wanted the door locked so she could sleep. .Sammer kuch galat to nahi hoga na…Ya sag galat hai…Main kha kuch nahi karunga sirf tumhara doodh piyunga wo maan gyi….Pooja sirf nighty me thi main sirf aur sirf lower me tha……Maine neeche aur pooja mere upar aur mera lund jo 8 inch ka hai poora khada ho gya par maine kuch kiya nahi main jaanta tha ki bas ek baar pooja ka doodh peene lago baaki to khud ho jayega……Main dhere-2 pooja ki nighty utarne laga ab pooja sirf bra aur panty me thi red colour ki bra aur main panty me gazab lag rahi. Then she began…softly stroking her hand up and down the full length of my cock, just as she had just seen me doing…stopping her upward strokes when her fingers bumped over the rim of the head, before sliding her hand right down to the base, brushing through my pubic hair, and then back up the shaft again. I trembled as her hand ran smoothly over the entire length of my shaft. I just lay there as she jerked me off, my eyes now closed; my head tilted back resting against the headboard. Soon my. E. this period too. "Hey, Toby!" I yelled to get his attention. A minute later I was walking into Mr. Calloway's room and Toby was going to tell Coach Vickers why I was late."What can I do for you coach?" I asked as he leaned against the front of his desk and I took a seat in the first row."I hear you quit football. Planning on quitting baseball too?" Depends. You planning to retire and let Parker replace you?"Mr. Parker," he said automatically, then added, "No, retirement isn't in my plans.