When she saw her husband had got a seat she was relieved. She comforted herself in her Seat. I glanced at her. She was of the age 30-35. A bit plump, ...air skinned with a pretty face and she was wearing a saree. But her husband looked much older and somewhat sick and weak. I felt a bit sorry for the lady, may be she is from a poor family and because of troubles in the family had to marry that old-looking man.The lady’s shoulders were touching mine and I was feeling her warmth. I enjoyed that. I. Hanna pulled the lace holding Lauren’s tits to the sides, exposing her perky tits and pressing them together wonderfully, and their hands wandered their bodies freely, quickly, groping and pulling at nipples, squeezing butt cheeks, and always kissing, kissing, their pussies rubbing together, mixing their juices, their clits hitting each other. They finally pulled their pussies apart and their hands went down to each others’ clit, rubbing frantically, moaning ecstatically into their mouths, and. He smiled and grabbed my hand, to put it on his hard cock. I began rubbing it through his loose trousers and I gasped as I felt that it was really a very huge thing.Blue John hissed in my ear that he could take his cock out if I wanted to. And I really wanted to. So I unzipped his fly and grabbed that tremendous piece of hard shaft between my long fingers.I felt really aroused when I felt that veiny hard dick in my little hand.I pulled his cock out and slowly jacked him off. He had pre cum on. In front of me, there was a two-way mirror. I would stare into it constantly, waiting for him to walk along the hallway. Creeping to the extreme. I imagined the day I could pull him into this exhibitionist's fantasy room and let him have his way with me on the table. How thrilling it would be! His tall lean body leaning against the table as I pull down his pants and suck the very life from him. Or him, creeping in behind me as I am dancing, pushing me down hard onto the table and fucking me.