I took cock in my hand, cock was erect and tightened pushed it on her cunt over petticoat and I pressed my hip to her. She must be feeling pressure of... my cock on her cunt but she did not move.I looked up and her eyes were closed. Either she was ashamed or enjoying my action. Keeping pressure of my cock on her cunt, I moved my hand on her belly and breast area. My fingers were exploring every part of her belly and down towards waist and cunt. My hand came to her petticoat and I opened knot and. Hesitantly studying the room, the bed, the man posed there for his pleasure. It must feel like a trap.In my self-imposed darkness, I’ve hallucinated footsteps before. I’m determined not to believe them until—The door shuts.That little clop and click shakes me to my core. I wait. Bound, gagged, and blindfolded, I can’t do much else besides wait. Wait for him to take advantage of a man bound and abandoned. Wait for him to fuck me raw. Wait for him to take and leave.Instead, he savors the gift.. . You have an openness to you that intrigues me. I wonder would you mind if I, in the privacy of the tent, ask you to take off some clothing for me? I would oblige if it makes you more comfortable of course."Justin paused for a moment with a raised brow and finally replied, "Uh sure."Again Madame Esmerelda laughed before continuing, "and may I?"They reached for his shoes as Justin agreed to be disrobed. The shoes and rainbow socks came off first, followed by the button up which of course had a. I was not at all in a good mood due to my dad’s health condition. As it was not a planned journey, I was travelling in a jam-packed train. The train had general seats and 2 overhead berth type wooden stands to keep luggage. But due to rush in the train, there were people sitting on them. I was sitting on one side and on the other side, there was an attractive girl in yellow chudidar with some computer science books on the side. There was a middle-aged uncle who sat at some distance who was.