I saw this as a chance to put my hands to even better use. I slowly removed my right hand from her grasp and positioned it in front of her pussy area.... started slowly rubbing her clit over the saree and pushing as hard as I could over the fabric. She must have gotten even more excited by this because she was now pushing back her hips on me even more vigorously. We were basically dry humping on a crowded Train and it must have been one of the most Erotic things I have ever done. This continued. Old Mrs. Cravens, nearing ninety, often asked him to drop off various items for her poodle "Sugums." She lived nearby and he lived in a small apartment over the shop, so he didn't mind making the delivery after closing up for the night.His second reason to smile was his encounter today with the young woman, Maria. She was obviously troubled and he wished he could have been of more help, but beyond her physical beauty there was a sensitivity he had sensed from the beginning. Yes, the man who. He still walked two miles every day, played a mean game of golf and was active in several community service groups. But one of the highlights of his day was about to begin. He watched the window across from him, intently. His room was still darkened, and he sat back, behind the shades so he couldn’t be seen.Just like clockwork, at 5:45 AM, the shades across from him were opened, and a gorgeous, voluptuous redhead stood there in a shorty nightgown; her breasts stood up proudly and her nipples. Perhaps I can call another friend, Mona, to help me out. I hadn’t seen her in a while and sex is always incredible. She has full fluffy tits that I can suckle on while I dig my dong into that smooth silky snatch of hers.There is no time for hesitation. I try to call her on the phone, no answer. Damn it, I can’t wait. I get in my car and drive to her place across town. It’s worth the gas and I’m incredibly horny. My balls are loaded and aching like a toothache as I ring the doorbell to her.