My pants were down below my knees and she had taken already taken her pants and boots completely off and unbuttoned her shirt. I could see not only he... hairless pussy but also her tits and very erect nipples. She was leaning back in the Jeep seat with her 8” purple vibrator (she called it “purple” for short.) in her pussy. She was slowly fucking herself and buy the looks and sounds of it she was really doing a great job of it. I could see a wet spot on the seat below her very splayed legs. I. Ali stood in front of her with his dick stuffed in her mouth. Ali moved his hips, and he could feel his dick hitting her throat. Ali fucked her mouth. Rekha had no other option but to gag on his dick.Meanwhile, Hassan came behind and spread her asscheeks. Hassan moved his fingers around Rekha’s asshole. Rekha bit Ali’s dick as she felt a finger around her ass.Hassan then positioned his dick on her pussy and rubbed it. Rekha moaned with Ali’s dick in her mouth as she felt a dick entering her wet. "Who told you so? No way, it'smost definitely on. Let's go!"She almost ran up the stairs to my room while I followed more slowly,not being all that enthusiastic about the whole thing. I didn't quiteknow what to expect; I was still hoping she might just have me wear a"moth-eaten old cloak", as Jake had put it, but then there were otherpossibilities as well. On the off chance that the Angel encounter hadactually been real, I thought, maybe that skinsuit was meant for me.This idea, although. But my wife wasn’t traveling, so I didn’t mind the lady sitting. I thought she’ll get off after some time, so I didn’t ask her to vacate the seat. The train started. I ogled this lady sitting on my seat. She was wearing a tight Punjabi dress. It was revealing her busty figure. She was a bit upsize but had some amazing curves. Her boobs were cupped by a tight black bra, which could be seen through her dress. Her waist was a bit chubby, but she was still gorgeous.I admired this lovely lady.