Then finally at around 11 pm she replied with a ‘Hi’. We started chatting with each other on tinder. After talking for a couple of days we slowly ...started talking about sex and we began sexting each other. She refused to share her phone number on being asked but we connected on Hangouts.Now we used to sext and have voice sex regularly. Infact she used to be the one who initiated our sex chats most of the times. She even started to share pictures of her nude boobs (with face covered). Infact she. While taking dinner she was rubbing her feet at mine but there also we didn’t able to do anything.Lastly the time came she was going back it was late in night we don’t have any place to stay so she was going that time I got an idea and took the 2 tickets of local train (memu). We search for most vacant coach and finally sat in it there was only an old lady sitting at back. we sat in other corner it was around 10.30. As soon as the train starts moving she came towards me and we start kissing,. She nodded, laughed a bit, and winked again. Then she got up, kissed her husband on the cheek -- he barely seemed to notice as he was talking to another huge bearded man about training techniques or vitamin supplements or perhaps the best methods of raping and pillaging -- then walked to the exit, giving me a come-hither nod before walking out.What else could I do but get up and follow?I found her outside in the hallway. "Hello," she said. "I've noticed you watching me." Me? No, I've just been. " I think you lie to Faustina. Look at your nipple. It's becoming hard, no? And what is this?" she asked, lifting her hand from her pussy and rubbing her fingers together. "Do I feel the moisture of love coming from you already?" No, no, no!" Oh, yes, yes, yes," Faustina chuckled."Leave her alone," Ruth sobbed. "For God's sake... leave my little girl alone!"Faustina's head snapped around, her eyes turning instantly cruel and threatening as she glared at Ruth. "Shut up, puta! This one no longer.