" He voice was husky and low.I spread my legs and ran a hand down my belly and between my legs. I returned his stare as one hand kneaded my tits as th...e other stroked my clit.Derek tossed his shirt aside, and unbuckled his belt. He slid his belt out of the belt loops and doubled it over around one hand. He snapped it against his thigh, and grinned, "You're a bad girl Kirsten..."I just moaned as the heat built in my pussy, "...yes..." Bad girls need to be punished...turn over..." He stated.I. Main 4:30 baje morning me apni bike se ghar se nikla aur bike ko Charbagh Station ke stand par khada kar diya.Us samay time subah ke 5:15 ho raha tha aur ticket counter par bahut bheed thi.Gomti Express ka time 5:30 tha aur woh right time thi.Mujhe laga ki main agar ticket lene ke liye Q me khada hua to train miss ho jayegi.Is liye maine socha ki train me jakar baith jata hoon agar tee aayege to us ko extra paise de kar try kar loonga.Main ticket counter se nikla hi tha ki mujhe ek Lady lagbhag. Then, again. “No. I mean. Kind of. Listen, Venn, I didn’t become a sundiver because I liked parks. I like spaceships. I like walking around inside their guts and fixing shit with my hands, not teleoperated drones.” Her fingers clenched, but I noticed that she was still glaring out at the lake. Her hands slid along her chrome thighs and she didn’t meet my eyes as I walked up and set my butt down beside her on the rock. My thigh and her brushed, and she withdrew.“Okay, and what’s the real real. Let me tell you people about her now. She was around 30 fair and about 5’5 tall. She was wearing jeans and top as usual girls ladies wear but she was sexy that all I can say. So metro came and we enter in that and I ask her name and it was Sareena. She was married and having a kid of 3 years. So we sit on seats as we taken metro from terminal. She was friendly natured. We were sitting on 2 sitter seats. She asks me what I do and all blah blah. The journey was ab. 1 hour. So we keep talking and.