.Me bht nashe me ho gai mujhse baitha bhi ni ja rha tha to me lait gaiMene ek top pehna tha jiske neck pr button the jo pta ni kb khul gye jb me leti ...o meri cleavage dikhne lagi or skirt upar hone ki wahah se meri panty bhi dikh rhi thiShivam ne achanak meri cleavage pr hath fer dia me boli kya kr rha h pr nashe ki wajah se hath ni hata pai…Fir usne meri chuchi dabani shuru kr di to me ulta hokr let gai taki wo chhu na pae usne rohit ko bahar bheja or meri panty utar kr mere gand me apna lund. After all, these two people weren't just picked out of a hat. He'd treated each as he did any of his potential investments. He did his research. He delved deep into their respective histories. He knew their backgrounds, he knew their personalities, and most importantly he knew what strings to pull in order to manipulate them. Over the last few weeks, he'd seen through the young man's efforts to conceal his growing apprehension. That's why he met with him personally today--to give him that last. We found ourselves totally naked as the train rumbled on.I moved into his body, as our passion erupted like steam between us.He gently lay me on one of the bunks, as his lips go back to my wanting breast for more attention.I purred in ecstasy, “Oooooooooh.” His hand moved between my soft white thighs, and cupped my wanting pussy.I quivered in anticipation when he gently slipped his finger slowing into my wetness, softly stroking as it moved up over my hot clit.I spread my legs wider moving my. A thought suddenly began to grow in his mind, a thought that madehis hand fly to his chest, his eyes opening in horror at what hediscovered.Richie sat up in horror."Oh my god noo, nooo, oh my god please noo." The words spoken loudly tothe empty room.The breasts, his breasts, were larger now, much more noticeable, real,his nipples erect thick and tingling insanely as he looked at them,begging for his touch. He couldn't stop himself as his hands closedaround them through the thin material of the.