“Uh, game show,” she grunted. This was the response I was hoping for. Suzie was in her TV trance; she loved Japanese game shows and was in zone ou... city…she was mine. Hey , I have some yogurt for you, I know how much you like yogurt.” My tingling cock was now rising again, against Suzie’s firm little ass. I brought my cupped hand around her body holding it open for her just below her chin so not to obstruct her view of the screen. Almost immediately her soft wet tongue began lapping at my. So the story goes like this. I had to go to Mumbai for an official tour. I reached Bhopal station and boarded the train and had a side lower berth reserved for me in the 2nd AC coach. I adjusted my luggage and since I had no other work, I decided to sleep and thus lied down and closed my eyes. After a few min, I heard a soft voice “excuse me” and I opened my eyes to see a beautiful girl. She signaled that she was sitting there and I replied it is my berth.She: oh. Meri upper berth hai. And this. Granted she doesn’t want to be here, because this place is nothing like the ones she favors and knows. What the fuck is Beatrix thinking? She has to fight the urge to just get up and storm out of the place, but that is before the singer of the band catches her attention.The singer sure looks the part of a lead singer. Her head is half shaven with long pink hair. She has torn jeans, a black tank top and a spiked belt that is heavy enough to weigh her pants down dangerously low on her hips. She. She was wearing saree that day and as it was the month of October she wrap her arms in a shawl with my act.She stop talking with me and looking the books of my cousin and start turning the pages of book, somehow I gain my guts n touch her waist and positioned myself as my cousin can’t see my actions. There was no reaction from her side.I decided to move further and I move my hand on her full waist I was enjoying her soft skin it was like moving my hand on silk no hair atoll. I move my hand.