The job might have paid well, but the work was hard, the days were long, and there wasn’t much to do otherwise. Life took on a certain monotony, day...in, day out. Many of the workers would head into towns on Saturday nights to drink and raise hell, but Daniel only did that once. He didn’t find it to be much fun riding in an unheated van over a gravel road for an hour or more in sub-zero temperatures to get to some frontier town that was not much more than a block-long main street with three. It was so erotic but then my thoughts were interrupted with the sound of the door opening and I knew it was time. I couldn't see a thing and could only go off the sounds behind me to let me know what was going on. I heard him walk in and close the door behind him then walk to the night stand. I was nervous. I was totally exposed to a complete stranger that honestly could of come in with a knife and I'd of never known any better of it. Then I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down. It gave me chills and sent signals to my brain and again she started to give handjob and I came all over her hand and my stomach.She cleaned herself near basin and I went to the bathroom to clean the cum.My penis was hurting till the Sunday evening.I wore clothes till the pain was reduced.I also used to sniff her Panties soaked in her aroma and her bra and masturbate at the sight.She also had me cross dressed one day.She asked me to wear her Punjabi dress with her Panties and bra under it.She. As we fucked our neighbor moved closer. I guess that he was beginning to warm up to us. Also the guy in the row in front of us had now turned sideways in his seat. It was easy to tell from the motion of his shoulder that he was quite busy stroking his dick, as he studied up close the nakedness of my girlfriend’s body writhing on my cock. At one point he hesitantly reached towards Han’s tit, but I stopped him and pushed hand away. Moving again our neighbor slide into the seat right beside us and.