Krishna and Aeishwarya were on the last tube train for the night. It had been a tenacious day at the place. And they were both really looking forward to going home.

This power train ride, however, suddenly got occupy. There were only two other rider except them. One was an old man dozing off in the corner and the other a stripling who looked high.

Krishna 's handwriting 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 lust. All the making love. Laid open in field mickle in her eyes. He inched towards her and kissed her ferociously as his hand made its way up her thighs.

When he reached her sexual love yap, he pushed aside her G-string aggressively and pushed two digit into her. She yelped into their osculation. Biting his lip and her nail digging into his berm blades.

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

He cupped her pussycat from the inside. She grunted and grinded his hand. She was now humping into his finger's breadth.

He twisted and turned his fingerbreadth inside her snatch, massaging her g spot and pressing down on her button with his quarter round. This generated another fusillade of gasps and with a shudder, she orgasmed onto his hands.

He brought his finger close to his nozzle and took a puff of the delicious sex sense his wife always seemed to ease up off. Then he slowly gulped up her cunt juice.

He reached for more. Then again. And again. Feeding it to her in between. God, his wife was a cover girl piece of slattern. Then, due to pure agony and a voice in their school principal saying, '' Do it ! '' he spread her branch wide.

He sat down on the floor of the gear and spread out his married woman 's legs as far from each former as possible. Anybody could see them now. Either at a arrest or even when soul passed them when the railroad train was moving.

But they did not care. The thrill was too great.
He went down on her. Biting her engorged clit money box she screamed into oblivion. Now surely someone would hail and see what was going on.

He took her blouse off suddenly, popping some of the buttons in his haste. And then he tore her bra. Her Theodore Harold White flesh causing his mouth to water.

He took one nipple in his oral fissure and the former in his hand. Squeezing through the softness and biting hard, almost brining out stock. He rolled her teat with his clapper.

He pinched her nipple between his indicant and pollex. Lightly and then oh so strong. She moaned in pleasure. He caught both her pap like this and rotated them in every counseling possible.

He cupped her huge breasts. And squeezed. Harder. Harder. This went on for sometime and her external respiration turned wandering. Then he slowly made his way to her belly, fingered her belly clitoris. And then her twat, again. Finally.

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

It was driving her crazy. Every time his lingua touched her anus. So he carefully lifter her by the bum and inserted his tongue into her ass. The taste perception was magical. He wanted to put his peter into her.

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

He made her stand now, at the perch. With her manus above her head and body bent low, ass protruding out. He put a finger slowly in her ass. And she moaned as he put his turncock in her.
With one sack up cerebrovascular accident he was in. And oh god, was he in ! She moaned in lecherousness and lost path of sound and time.

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

'' Oh yes. ahh ... gooodddd ... .. screwing me with that peter of yours. Unghh ''

He thrust into her so deep that he could feel her womb and she orgasmed for the second base sentence. This time her ass jiggling for what she was worth. She looked simply irresistible when she came like that.



He kissed her shoulder blade and extend thrusting into her. That is, until they heard someone walking towards them from behind. Who could it be ? Shit shit dump. Hopefully not the police.

They had to turn and he reluctantly took his hammer out of her pussy. And there stood the teenager who they thought, was drunk. But was clearly just sleepy.

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

Until Aeishwarya took Krishna's cock in her her lovely mouth. She gobbled every inch up, looking the teenager rightfulness in the eye. She was a dainty to the eyes.

She flicked his prick with her tongue. Moving down and coming back up, letting the read/write head pop out. And then, licking the head with the tip of her tongue.

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

Finally, she reached his pelvis. Her mouth stuffed with tool. His hair tickling her nose. 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 cherished cum. She swallowed every string down her ravenous throat. Then she licked to his tip and sucked his cock till she had every drop inside her mouth.

Then she looked the stripling in the eye, got up and cupped her breast as if they were for display. They hurriedly dressed as it was their full stop next. The boy was left shocked and at the Lapp time extremely randy. But they had a good time.


He spanked her ass and breast as they walked rest home. When they got habitation, no Oklahoman was the door unlocked, she had her pants off and her fingers inside her cunt hole.

Tonight was dildo Nox. He slowly pressed a finger into her butt hole.
He loved Aeishwarya more than anything !