You may accompany me as far as Multan where I shall leave you to continue on to Bata. There, someone will meet you for the rest of your journey.’ C...hapter 2 They had a first class compartment to themselves as the train pulled out of the station. Mr. Cox had changed his suit and washed and shaved somewhere in town, David realized, when he met the solicitor at the train station. The compartment was typical of the Victorian rail system found in India in 1888: Heavy upholstered seats with brass. We exchanged few words over a few drinks. He paid me £600 in cash, as he did he slipped his hand under my skirt and onto my thigh, I shivered with disgust. He then said we should take a walk through a park. As we were walking through the park I knew that it was going to happen real soon. He kept leading me into the darkest place in the park. Soon as we were deep enough in the park, he grabbed my throat and pushed me against a tree, he started kissing my mouth and neck, I forced my mouth. Then we can switch places. I can hardly wait to fuck her some more." He kept rambling on in his crude but drunken erotic language as he shut the car door and I drove away. I returned home to find my wife in bed in the same position we had left her. I uncovered her and looked at her shapely body. Her ample tits were firm as I touched them. I let my hands feel of her long blond hair. These are the same strands of hair that were hanging down over her face for Tony to see her beauty as she sucked. With a horny grunt you re-position me so I’m straddling you again, this time no barrier between us. I’m so wet you slide into me straight away, so deep. We both let out a horny cry as we finally start fucking. I sit upright to get you as deep as possible and begin riding you fast, we are both so turned on we can’t help but cry out loudly. I throw myself back and grip your thighs to hold myself steady as I push you deeper into me and grind myself against you. You thrust upwards into me making me.