Fir kuch bole bina muskurane laga. Main samajh gayi.Mujhe bistar par lita kar mere badan ko chumne laga. Tab mera dhyan deewar par lage sasurji ki ek ...tasveer par gaya. Sharam ke maare maine apni aankhe band kar li. Dheere-dheere woh meri maxi khol raha tha. Apne sakt haath andar daalkar mere boobs bahar nikaal liye.“Wah bhabhi…aap ke to bohut bade hai.”“Kyu, achhe nahi lage?”Muskura kar woh bola, “Mujhe bade achhe lagte hai.”Ye kehkar woh mere boobs chumne laga, chusne laga. Uske daant aur hont. The TC was pumping me from behind and told him there are guys outside watching and walking along. He said let them be they cant come in and the train ainty stopping.I just looked at the guys and smiled they must have seen my hard on dangling between my legs and the TC pumping me from behind. One them thumped the window twice. But the TC was humping me with his eyes closed. My tits were bouncing and he had my arms behind me. Finally teh train picked up speed and i got a releif but the voyeurs. “I want to get deeper in you”, he grabbed her erect nipples and pulled her by her nipples towards the leather bench that dominated the room. Without any warning she was pulled face forward over the bench, her ass and cunt on wanton display “Reach around and spread yourself as wide as you can.” he said in a tone that she knew would not take any questioning. She spread herself, turned on by what she was doing, knowing that her cunt was soaking with anticipation. His fingers, she reckoned to be. Sorry about that.”“That was the new client that had you buzzing yesterday, right?”“Yup.”“Well, I hope you’re not offended, but she’s decided to work with me.”I looked up, reminding myself it wasn’t socially acceptable to punch him in the face. “She told me. I understand.”Tom then offered me a pleasant smile. “How is Tina? Is she coming to the holiday party next week?”“Yes,” was all I said.“Great. Haven’t seen her since the 4th of July party.”“Look, man, I have a lot of work to catch up on.”Tom.