Krishna and Aeishwarya were on the finish metro train for the night. It had been a long day at the office. And they were both really looking forward to going home.

This geartrain drive, however, suddenly got interesting. There were only two former passenger except them. One was an old man dozing off in the corner and the other a teenager who looked high.

Krishna 's hands found her thighs. He gripped the flesh exposed, thanks to her skirt which was now riding up. He slowly made his way up, looking directly into her eyes and seeing the need there.



He loved his wife for this. All the lustfulness. All the honey. Laid undetermined in field survey in her middle. He inched towards her and kissed her ferociously as his helping hand made its way up her thighs.

When he reached her erotic love hole, he pushed aside her lash aggressively and pushed two finger's breadth into her. She yelped into their buss. Biting his lip and her nails dig into his shoulder blades.

He started pumping his finger's breadth in and out of her. He added two more fingers and then started a furious rhythm. By now her moans were almost audible to any eavesdroppers. But there were none.

He cupped her pussy from the interior. She grunted and grinded his hand. She was now humping into his digit.

He twisted and turned his finger inside her cunt, massaging her g spot and pressing down on her clitoris with his thumb. This generated another burst of gasps and with a quiver, she orgasmed onto his hands.

He brought his finger's breadth close to his olfactory organ and took a whiff of the delicious sex smell his wife always seemed to give off. Then he slowly gulped up her slit juice.

He reached for more. Then again. And again. Feeding it to her in between. God, his wife was a lovely part of slut. Then, due to pure torture and a phonation in their pass saying, '' Do it ! '' he spread her branch wide.

He sat down on the floor of the train and paste out his wife 's ramification as far from each other as possible. Anybody could see them now. Either at a point or even when mortal passed them when the train was moving.

But they did not wish. The thrill was too great.
He went down on her. Biting her congested clit till she screamed into oblivion. Now surely soul would come and see what was going on.

He took her blouse off suddenly, popping some of the buttons in his hurriedness. And then he tore her bra. Her Patrick Victor Martindale White figure causing his sass to water.

He took one nipple in his backtalk and the other in his hand. Squeezing through the softness and biting hard, almost brining out blood. He rolled her nipple with his tongue.

He pinched her mamilla between his index and thumb. Lightly and then oh so warm. She moaned in pleasure. He caught both her nipples like this and rotated them in every direction possible.

He cupped her immense titty. And squeezed. Harder. Harder. This went on for sometime and her breathing turned mercurial. Then he slowly made his way to her belly, fingered her belly clit. And then her kitty, again. Finally.

He relentlessly lapped at her cunt, putting his glossa inside her hole and running his tongue from her butt hole to her pussy and then doing this again and again.

It was driving her crazy. Every clip his lingua touched her anus. So he carefully lifter her by the bum and inserted his clapper into her ass. The predilection was magic. He wanted to put his dick into her.

And maybe even a dildo in her pussy with his cock in her ass. When they got home. That always seemed to grow her on. He slowly got up, unzipped his trouser and looked at his married woman 's amazing, trimmed cunt.

He made her pedestal now, at the rod. With her hands above her read/write head and body out to low, ass protruding out. He put a finger slowly in her ass. And she moaned as he put his cock in her.
With one clean stroke he was in. And oh god, was he in ! She moaned in lust and lost cut of sound and time.

They were furiously fucking by now. Him thrusting her in doggy and her matching his thrusts. He took his finger out and spanked her. Once, twice, thrice. Her fleshy, meaty ass became red with vigour.

'' Oh yes. ahh ... gooodddd ... .. Fuck me with that putz of yours. Unghh ''

He thrust into her so deep that he could feel her womb and she orgasmed for the minute time. This fourth dimension her ass jiggling for what she was worth. She looked simply resistless when she came like that.



He kissed her shoulder blades and persist in thrusting into her. That is, until they heard somebody walk towards them from behind. Who could it be ? Shit shit diddly-squat. Hopefully not the police.

They had to plow and he reluctantly took his cock out of her snatch. And there stood the teenager who they thought, was wino. But was clearly just sleepy.

He looked groggy eyed. Until he saw what was going on here. Then his eyes grew wide with seismic disturbance.

Until Aeishwarya took Krishna's peter in her her cover girl mouth. She gobbled every in up, looking the teenager right in the eye. She was a kickshaw to the eyes.

She flicked his rooster with her glossa. Moving down and coming back up, letting the head pop out. And then, licking the school principal with the tip of her tongue.

Krishna groaned, the thrill of his naked wife in front of a unknown, giving him head, getting to him. As she took more and more of him inside, she saw the bump grow in the teen 's pants.

Finally, she reached his pelvis. Her mouthpiece stuffed with pecker. His whisker tickling her olfactory organ. She held there and he thrust up. Once. Twice. Krishna bellowed finally and came deep in her throat.

giving her exactly what she wanted. His precious cum. She swallowed every string down her ravenous throat. Then she licked to his tip and sucked his hammer till she had every cliff inside her mouth.

Then she looked the teen in the eye, got up and cupped her boob as if they were for showing. They hurriedly dressed as it was their stop next. The boy was left shocked and at the same meter extremely horny. But they had a good time.


He spanked her ass and boobs as they walked home. When they got house, no Sooner was the door unlocked, she had her pants off and her fingers inside her cunt hole.

Tonight was dildo night. He slowly pressed a finger's breadth into her butt mess.
He loved Aeishwarya more than than anything !