The remaining ties looped around over her hips and tied in front to secure the shorts.Melissa carefully donned her own shorts. They felt very loose, a...d her confidence was not improved when Jacqui instructed, "Make sure you get the ties over your hips and tight if you don't want to flash the other joggers!" By the time she was finished, Jacqui had completed dressing and wore a cropped T-shirt identical to Melissa's, except this one read "BITCH." Melissa admired her mistress's body, realizing. Seema was busy reading her magazine while her kids were dozing off. When the train did not move for over an hr, people started to get uncomfortable.They started to enquire about the situation. Even Seema was curious to know so she tried to hear what people were talking about. Just then a TT passed through their compartment. Through him, people came to know that there had been an accident ahead on the same track,so the train was to get delayed further. The short harmless journey was now to. She was savoring the thrill of having her fuck-hole stuffed to the brim with hard, pounding cockmeat and letting him enjoy the feeling of having every inch of his cock buried in her hot slippery cunthole.His swollen balls were jammed to her crotch and her cunt-lips were plastered, wet and open and sucking, around the root of his prick. Valerie moved her ass and hips in a circular, grinding pattern, screwing her cunthole around on his cock while holding all of it in her. Creamy, frothy fuck. Dana knew that something was bothering Mary Ellen. They had been friends too long. She knew it had something to do with Mary Ellen and Richard's relationship because there had been several strong hints. While she didn't want to pry, she was her best friend. "What's the matter?" Dana finally asked."Oh nothing." Mary Ellen sighed and looked into her coffee cup."Sure something's the matter," Dana responded. "I've known you too long not to see it. We have always been able to share our problems..