Bhabhi- abhi ye sirf tumahari problem nahi, ye har ek virgin ki problem hai jo sirf sex ke baare me hi sochta rehta hai.Mai ye sunkar thoda darr par b...abhi ne mujhe samjhaya k inn baato dhyaan nhi dena chahiye. Mainu socha k bhabhi ko thoda pata kar dekhta hu shayad sex k liye maan jaaye kyunki bhabhi mere saath bahut jyada frank ho chuki thi.Me- bhabhi jab aap clg me padti thi to aapko to kaafi purpose aate honge?Bhabhi- nhi aisa nhi tha. Mere chacha waha hod the, isiliye koi ladka itni himmat. "It's so much bigger, and thicker than my ex-boyfriends. Your gonna make a girl very happy some day!" she said as she turned to look back at me. Smiling, she raised up off the bed and stepped over to the door. She stopped, and turned to look at me. "Thanks for listening hun, it means a lot!" she said."Anytime. I don't mind" I informed her as she departed, leaving me alone with my cock all ready, willing and waiting to be finished off.After she went, their was only one thing left I could do. I. She leaned down and slid one of her small soft hands inside my shorts. I felt a twitch in pants like I had never felt before. Then another twitch, my penis started getting hard instantly. Her gentle hand continued to push down into my pants along my leg. She leaned in closer to me, giving me a perfect view down her shirt. Her breasts were so big the size of cantaloupes, you could see right down into her cleavage. Searching in my pants she moved her hand across my leg to the other leg rubbing. I however never tried to communicate with her as I knew that my attentions would be unwanted. It was a cold and rainy Friday morning in Auckland New Zealand that packed the commuter train. I found myself sitting opposite sad girl, a mother and a chatty young daughter of around five years of age sitting beside us. About fifteen minutes into the trip the young girl turned her inquisitive attention to the sad girl and stared for awhile. ‘Why do you look so sad?’ she asked in a loud voice. Sad.