Desi Girl Fucking Silently

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It was a coupe( two berths only ).As I reached the door two things struck me - one a beautiful perfume which overpowered all smells one associates with a train journey in India and the other a distinguishing looking lady about 50 plus years elegantly d****d in a saree and delicately made up with her more-salt-than-pepper hair with every strand in place. I was dumbfounded for a moment.Then I wished her and asked, "May I come in?" She smiled a smile that would launch a thousand ships and said, "Sure, this cabin is yours as much as it mine till at least Calcutta. Come in and make yourself comfortable, take a seat." Just before I sat down she offered me her hand and said" I am Premanjali. You can call me Prem like all people I know call me."I took her hand and with the gentlest squeeze ( as taught in good public schools)started to give my name. "no need for that I know your name it is on the reservation chart" I settled down in one corner quietly. "Have you any idea when the TT wil come. " I told you," he answered, thumbing her nipples roughly. "I got horny. I got this hard-on, see? Now what the hell you gong to do with a hard? You're going to find a pussy to stick it in. Right?"He took a nipple between his lips. His tongue flicked quickly across it, turning it into a shimmering coal of hot passion.Charley shivered and thrust her tit against his face, rolling both of her tits lushly over his lips while he kissed and sucked them. She went back after his cock, fuming around. She licked and sucked his throbbing pecker."Besides," Greg muttered, "you're the main reason I'm in such a hell of a mess. Shit! If you'd kept your damn mouth shut, I'd be balling the hell out of the old man's wife tonight."Charley pulled back from him and glared at him. He patted her ass and pulled her roughly back toward him. He gave her a long, hard kiss on her pussy, then slapped her ass again."Calm down," he laughed. "Hell, I could have fucked the cunt day before yesterday. Roberts sent me by.
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She leant forward onto her knees and thrust her hips into the air, looking up at him over her shoulder, her blonde hair spreading across her beautiful face. The look on her face said only one thing. ‘You want to fuck me and I want you deep inside me. So stop standing there and use me’ He stepped up to her and guided his throbbing dick inside her. Both of them groaned as the culmination of both of their fantasies came true. He started to slide in and out of from her from behind and thought of nothing else but making her feel as good as he did. He lost sight of her face as she buried her face into the duvet and pillow on the bed as she started to cum. Her body spasmed as the waves of pleasure flowed through her. Her moans of pleasure merely motivated him to fuck her harder and faster. Her pussy clamped onto his cock as she milked him as he pumped into her.’ Oh god’ he breathed ‘I’m cumming’ ‘Wait. I want you on my face!’ She cried. She pulled herself off him and turned to kneel.

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