I did my calling motion with my fingers and even in the dark, he knew what it meant. It was like I thought. Hindi sex So I let go and instead stuck my hand between my spread open legs and stuck my fingers inside. After a little while. The train became really fast, and loud too a lot like my pussy at the time. There is no other word to describe it. The train driver looks at the road ahead in what seems to be another casual, uninteresting day. He hissed as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His fingers met my slippery pussy lips. This was heaven for me. I tried tracing the source. He closed his eyes again but I could see the desperation in his face. I nearly screamed and ran immediately back to my bed. “Go,” he said in an exasperated voice. I slowly took out my phone.
