She began to almost purr as she finished rubbing in the creamy substance. "I like to imagine that it is YOUR cream that I'm rubbing all over myself," ...he teased me. "That can SOON be arranged," I hinted strongly. But, my exquisite torture was not to end yet. I could tell that Jennifer was still very turned on, both from her previous orgasm and her ongoing plans for me. She moved back to my confined right hand and squirted a small amount of the strawberry lotion into it. Unsure what her plans. In the compartment of 8, there was a small family of a new couple and their 1yr old who were also traveling with us till Mumbai , use baat kri toh malum pada , and then there was 1 old couple and 3 girls.So as soon as the train started I sat on the seat near the window with my earphones and was singing some songs ( I am a good singer too ) and I was just looking out of the window . As soon as the train reached Ujjain I went down to get myself some snacks which included chips and biscuits . The. In a panic she attempted to cover herself up but discovered she was bound at the wrists and cuffed to a chain hanging from the ceiling meaning she was forced to just stand there as if on show. Her head was starting to clear now and Jenny could see that the object across the room was in fact a large mirror and what she saw gave her the biggest shock of all. She looked like a teenager’s wet dream with massive new breasts and a makeover that just screamed slut. Jenny scarcely believed what her own. .I didn’t say anything.“Don’t you think so? When there is such a plump ass in the family itself, why go for others? I mean, I sleep in the same bed as mom, and when we cuddle, my prick hardens so much, and she presses her fat thighs on it, and I press my face on her breasts.”I didn’t believe it afterwards, of course, but to just think of it make my cock raise like hell. I placed a bag on my lap and so did he. We were in the last row, and so all the way we talked about our mothers and touched.