As her hands moved higher, she laid back and spread her legs slightly, and then she closed her eyes and began massaging the oil into her inner thighs�...�� with her slippery fingertips brushing alongside the crotch band of her bikini, and dangerously close to her pussy.Even though he had no idea she was doing it purposely, watching his gorgeous aunt touch herself in such an intimate way was driving Davey closer and closer to an explosive orgasm. He could feel his shaft getting harder, and the head. For instance, was I being successful in concealing from my fellow passengers in the crowded commuter train the rapidly firming stiffy that, in spite of all my exertions last night and this morning, was developing in my trousers? In particular, did the occasional glance I spotted from the very pretty girl sitting next to me mean that she had noticed something? I had seen her before, several times, in fact, over the previous few months. She was already on the train when I boarded, so evidently. She looked at me with wide eyes and said oh god you still hard? I started to pump her wet cunt hard. I increased my pace and felt her panting under me. I was getting more and more pleasure and my mind was spinning and I kept the tempo up.She was panting under me and I kept pumping her hard. She moaning ahhh hohoo Amarinder ahhhhh fuck me hard ohhhhh ahhhhhhhh ooooooohhh oddddh please fuck me Amarinder she moaned loudly oh ohhhhhh you fucker fuck me hhhhh pleases ahhhhh and told I am cuming. "She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks, Jack. You smell funny." She went over to the phone and dialed.Mary came out just as Sara was hanging up the phone."What are you going to wear to Jill's?" We always wear our sexiest bathing suits and tease Jack and John." I've never had a bathing suit." Never?" Not that I can remember. My mother always said I would be asking for trouble if I wore one. She said they were indecent." Your mother sounds like she belongs in Iraq or Saudi Arabia..