Wow, they were really marvelous. I pressed!Her boobs from over her sari, blouse and bra. It was really a great touch on my palms. Her breasts were ful...y swollen. I pressed them for quite some time and kissed her lips, cheeks and neck. Then I started removed her sari. Shape of her nipples were clearly visible through her blouse and bra. The blouse she wore was vary low cut. So much of her boobs were left uncovered. Her cleavage was looking simply killing. She was making all sexy sounds. She kept. ”They thanked her, shook hands all round and on shaky legs they left. Oskar watched them as they wended their way to the exit of the hall and Ingrid articulated his thoughts, “I wonder what they will think when they open their special gifts and see they have been given the dildos they have just been using.”******The night flight home was a perfect conclusion and antidote to the frenetic events of the past week. However, their work was not complete for there was still a final task to be carried. I applied pressure as my fingers rubbed her swollen clit roughly. Within a few seconds Aunt Sheen raised her hips off of the berth and her entire body began to quiver hard. Shaking hard, Aunt Sheen moaned into my hand and tried to push my hand award from her slippery and throbbing wet pussy.I finally relented and let go off her mouth, and immediately turned around to check on the old lady. Glad to find that the lady had not heard anything over the rumble of the train I turned back and again. I never expected to get caught. I thought I was so careful that I never would have to have this conversation, and yet, here I was.Stuck between a rock and hard place. I was speechless. I felt my face blush so hot my skin actually hurt from the heat."Well, do you show me your pantyhose or do you spend the rest of your career here known as 'Pantyhose boy'?"I was trapped. I hemmed and hawed, shuffled my feet, I stalled for time, trying to think of something, anything. All I got was nothing."Do you.