Thodi der ki mehnat k baad mere hathon ko unki motee motee komal gaand ka bharpoor ehsaas ho raha tha man kar raha tha abi pakadkar daba du lekin cont...ol karte hue keval hath fehra raha tha udhar ab aunty bhi mereChest me apne hath chala rahi thi main baar baar apna 1 hath unki gaand ki line par le jaata aur fir hata leta akhir maine himmat karke apna hath unki gaand ki line par rakh hi diy vo kuch nahi bolki bas meri ankhon meAnkhein daalkar dekhne lagi ab maine 1 hath unke kandhe par rakh. When the train started again, she whispered :Swati: I am going to bathroom, you come after 2 minutes.I made sure that all new passengers are settled and no one notices us.Then I went and knocked the door. She opened and pulled me quickly. We began to kiss wildly, feeling each other’s body. I took off her top and bra to which she cooperated. she took off off my t shirt too.Now I was sucking on her boobs and rubbing her pussy from over her jeans. She separated me from her, smiled and unhooked her. After some quick alterations, the tuxedo was pronounced ready and he started to hand her his visa card. "Its already taken care of, sir," she replied sweetly and handed him a bag with his clothes. He thanked her and strode back out to his car.He drove out Bixley heading east, wondering what was at 8101. He crossed 80th Street and he realized where it was. The big sign on the south side of the street said, "Bixley University". She was in one of the small recital rooms in the Carver Hall, the. It was a dream coming true moment for me when I met him. He was just the same. Tall, well-built body but he was darker than the previous meeting.I was walking with him and thinking about my impatience inside the cab. We shared a coke and made our way towards the hotel. It was actually a lodge where we were going to stay. There was a problem regarding the registration as I didn’t have any id proof. But we managed that by paying additional money to that receptionist.After paying the rent, we went.