Night was aging rapidly it was a general class coach, and one window-glass on our opposite side was left cracked, and through it the cold wind enterin... towards us. She was feeling cold, I could make out. But she gave me her shawl to protect me from cold. She was feeling sleepy also her head leaning over a shoulder of our fellow commuter the train friend.And a time came when she fell asleep, resting her head on his shoulder. That intuitively, I sense that this middle age man might try on her. Chalo ek din mil hi gaya wo holiday per thi apne gharSab kahin gaye hue the,me college me tha,uska phone aaya puchne lagi kahan ho maine kaha class me kehne lagi milna chahte ho to mere ghar aajao me akeli hu maine tabhi college se bus pakdi or uske ghar chalPada me janta tha uska ghar pehle se ki kahan hai bich me maine condoms b le liye the wo mujhe bus stand lene aayi thi,kya sexy banke aayi thi black tight top, cleavage mast lag raha tha uska,tight jeans mera to wahin lundTight ho gaya. Shrieks of horror erupted from the onlookers mouths as the steaming wads of soil reached their nostrils. Soon, all but a lone child stood standing above the man, a look of inquiry on her sad, pale face. He recognized the look well, for it was an expression he had worn many a time himself, and so he lovingly reached into the bulge of his underwear where his pool of filth lay, and scooped out a moderate portion, smearing it across her now grinning face, taking particular care to push the. “Fuck me, Tommy! I want you to fuck me now!” My heart was hammering in excitement as she pulled me on top her. Having watched as Billy fucked her, my own cock was granite hard and near bursting as I centered my shaft on her pussy and hurriedly pushed it in. Almost immediately I was rapidly fucking in and out. Mom firmly gripped my hips pulling me to her, forcing my cock deep into her moist pussy. She slipped her legs upward and wrapped them firmly around my waist, while her heels pounded and.