Me delhi me ip university ka studenthu me wha final year me regular coll me padta hu mujhe chutti mitle hi ghar wapas jana hota h es karanme train me ...ohot safar karta hu jab b me koe train wali sex story padta tosochta mere sath ye kab hoga aur mujhe llgne lga k ye sab jhut hota h aasa kuch nahi hota lakin ab mujhe yakin ho gyak ye sab sach hota H because mere sath ye hua h baat us samay ki h jub me apnicoll ki chuti k bad ghar ja rha tha tyohaho ki wajha se mujhe sleeper mereservation nahi. The last woman, the one that was sitting in the passenger seat, sprayed Wally with mace and dropped the car into park before jumping out and slamming the door shut. I slammed a gunny sack half full of angry cotton-mouths against the car door to further rile them up, then poured them into the back seat. Then I did it again. That was over thirty pissed-off adult cotton mouths. I got back from the car to watch the circus come to town. In a way I was sorry for the cotton mouths. They were innocent. ’ Charles looked up to see Wayne, Ward Bond and all their friends standing around them. Wayne looked at Charles and inclined his head solemnly. Ward put his hand on his shoulder. ‘We’ll be taking off now. We were never here… right?’ Charles looked at them and inclined his head toward them just as solemnly. Ward Bond and John Wayne looked at each of the other men and received the same silent nod of respect and thanks. Then they disappeared back through the trail in the woods that would take. Then she undidmy pants and they fell to the floor. She gasped when my hardcock sprang into view. I don't wear underwear. Shesmiled. My socks were the last before she led me into thejetted tub. She told me to relax as she climbed in besideme and sat a foot or so in front of me with her back facing me.Without a word she reached for the soap and handed it to me.I took it and began to caress her perfect back with it. "That's what I needed. Thank you, Don."I put the soap down in the water and sat.