That's fine. You're the expert after all."Soon you are standing with a phone at your ear, listening to the dial tone. It seems to ring fifteen or twen...y times before someone picks up."Hello, who is this?", you ask."Who are you? Some chick? Where's the cop?", a rough male voice rasps."I am the negotiator. Who are you?" My name is not important. Negotiator, huh? So that must mean you're willing to listen to our demands!" Certainly. However we would be much more willing to listen if you showed us. Feeling her tremble.. Then bringing my right hand up her inner thigh.. before brushing against her pussy lips.. she let out a whimper.. and moved her hips to meet my fingers, which caused them to part her lips and slide inside. I leaned her over.. laying her on the back on the bed. Kissing my way up the right side of her inner thigh.. again leaving a moisture trail until I reach her wet pussy.. parting the lips with my tongue and pressing inside.. My tongue finds her clit and pressing harder. I did not want them to the smell of alcohol. I learnt that he was a retired person going to nagpur, to see her daughter. I heard the TTE saying that no one else is coming to that compartment of 4 berths and he asked us to lock the door.I went sleep immediately as did not want them to know i was drunk and i was embarrassed because alcohol and seeing the good looking mature lady had made me horny. The train started its long haul through the dark of the night to nagpur. It was December the weather. I felt my cock jerk each time her tongue came into contact with my glans. My orgasm began to build quickly. The sensation of my cock between Kelly’s breasts and her flicking tongue made me move erratically.When the first spurt of semen shot out of my cock it hit Kelly square in the chin. She let her head fall back as my cum sprayed against her chin and neck. While my cock throbbed, Kelly gripped her nipples, trapping them against her palms with her fingertips. The heels of her hands pressed.