Well, for the rest of the strap hangers who inhabit his carriage, the journey appears interminable. Richmond, East Richmond, Burnley, Hawthorn, Glenfe...rie, Auburn, the stations seem endless and the crush for standing room never eases off. But, by Box Hill, there is some breathing space and after Mitcham, there is actually one vacant seat. Which is where our inconsiderate buffoon finally lifts his eyes from his book and looks around the carriage.Big mistake!!There, immediately opposite him, is a. .."Who would know?" she said.I met her eyes, part of my routine: I must look into the eye of the personselling me whatever item of womenswear I was intent on at that moment. Shesmiled again, with such warmth, such compassion and empathy I wondered ifshe were transgendered too. Only once before had I been open about who Iwas buying for - while purchasing a pair of black, stiletto heeled courtshoes that took my eye in a Southampton department store maybe six yearsago. The sales assistant, a plain. Then my friend started removing their clothes slowly. Firstly he removed sulekha’s saari, then he removed rupa’s top. They also took of his shirt and pant in a flash. Now my friend was only in his underwear. After that he took blouse of sulekha off and followed it by tearing her bra too. He started sucking her sexy boobs. After enjoying her boobs he moved to rupa and removed her bra too. Her boobs were also well maintained and very lucrative. Then he moved downwards and took the petticoat of. I was waiting in so much anticipation I was holding mybreath. "FUCK ME!!" I cried again. Finally he thrust his cock inside me.Holy fucking shit! This muscular Adonis was fucking inside me! It felt sofucking good, his cock in my pussy, I watched him thrust into me andalmost passed out from horniness. At the start of this week I never wouldhave imagined laying on my back and taking a huge cock while my hairpillowed behind me and my tits bounced in motion.Chad continued pistoning into me, and with.