Fir mai uske muh mai jatke dena chalu kr dia jor jor se or uske undershirt utar di. Ohhh uske boobs ke pure darshan kya mast lg re hai mai to jhat se ...sko choonse lga or paaglo ki trh dbaane lga vo bolti rhi dheere dheere bt ab mai kha rukna waka tha .Fir hum kiss krne lge or mai uske boobs dabaane lga . Fir dherre dheere mai ungli uske trouser mai jane lgi uski pussy hairs trimmed the mai vhi pe ungli ferne lga or aachank se dono ungli uske pussy mail dal diye or tez tez fingiring krne lge. As she gyrates her hips the train bounces and jostles us both, her pussy rubbing over my hand, my fingers no longer move. I've hooked them upward to help keep the contact between her sex and my hand. The train stops. Passengers move around us, but we are oblivious to any movement other than the slight swaying of her hips as she continues to grind against my palm. I slide my fingers deeper inside her to better my hold on her, my palm pressing hard over her clit as I do so and the combination. I was racing inside. Walked the dog. Then there on the wall was a huge picture of this lad, and he was cute, not what you’d call like a Hollywood hunk , just a lad off the estate but cheeky looking. Just my type. So I gets back in after the walk, and race up to his bedroom, its shut, I think fucking hell, I cant go in, if he’s in it ll look weird, what can i do, could say I couldn’t find the upstairs toilet and just wander in. Fuck it, me cock was rock solid, im ganna do it, I thought. So I. We had been in the water for about fifteen minutes when we heard the gate open. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walking towards us. Kay lived next door and was going to be a freshman in the upcoming year and Rebecca was the same age but went to another school. They were also “camping out” which means Kay’s dad had set up a tent for them in the back yard. They walked over to the edge of the pool and sat down with their feet in the water. Kay was short and stocky.