10-04-2020, 06:50 PM
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No doubt, the life style of Amit and Sonali was quite different from that of Leela and Viswanath. Although the sex was their basic aim but the approach was quite different.
The Train was moving very fast. All of them were taking rest in their berths.
Sonali whispered to her husband, "They are such a nice couple, very gentle, friendly, and lovable."
Similarly, Leela also whispered to her husband, "I have never met such a nice Bengali couple in my life. They got mixed up with us so quickly as if we all are old friends."
There was a sharp knock on the door. Sonali opened the door and found the boy of the pantry car.
"Memsahib, what would you prefer for dinner?" he asked.
Sonali looked at her husband Amit and ordered for fish and rice. Then she looked at Leela and Viswanath questionably.
Leela said, "We would prefer chicken and Roti."
The Dinner was served at 8.30pm. Both the couples were tired. They had a lot of discussion, jokes throughout the day. Everybody had changed their dresses. After dinner, they went to their respective
berths for sleeping. Sonali put on a night gown.
Leela and Viswanath were quite content as they had a nice fucking in Goa beach, and in bus. They were sleeping peacefully in their berths. Amit was in deep slumber. The time was 11.00 pm, night.
The train was moving in speed with its rhythmically sound, occasionally disturbed everybody by its harsh whistling.
Sonali was unable to sleep. She was a fucking bitch, mother of a son fathered by her late father-in-law. For the last 15 days, she had not been fucked, neither at Metro nor by her husband Amit, who
had no time for her due to rush of patients. Now, Sonali was feeling very horny. At this stage, fucking with Amit was impossible, but she needed a cock inside her pussy. She woke up silently without
disturbing anybody. She opened the door of the couch carefully, and came out.
"Yes, Memsahib, what can I do for you?" asked the Attendant of the Bogie in white inform.
"Actually, I need a cup of coffee now. As I understand, the service to coach is stopped now by pantry," asked Sonali.
"Don't worry! Memsahib, The pantry car is after 5 bogies from our bogie. I will bring coffee for you. Please wait." said the Attendant.
"No...no, I will bring myself...thanks," replied Sonali.
No doubt, the life style of Amit and Sonali was quite different from that of Leela and Viswanath. Although the sex was their basic aim but the approach was quite different.
The Train was moving very fast. All of them were taking rest in their berths.
Sonali whispered to her husband, "They are such a nice couple, very gentle, friendly, and lovable."
Similarly, Leela also whispered to her husband, "I have never met such a nice Bengali couple in my life. They got mixed up with us so quickly as if we all are old friends."
There was a sharp knock on the door. Sonali opened the door and found the boy of the pantry car.
"Memsahib, what would you prefer for dinner?" he asked.
Sonali looked at her husband Amit and ordered for fish and rice. Then she looked at Leela and Viswanath questionably.
Leela said, "We would prefer chicken and Roti."
The Dinner was served at 8.30pm. Both the couples were tired. They had a lot of discussion, jokes throughout the day. Everybody had changed their dresses. After dinner, they went to their respective
berths for sleeping. Sonali put on a night gown.
Leela and Viswanath were quite content as they had a nice fucking in Goa beach, and in bus. They were sleeping peacefully in their berths. Amit was in deep slumber. The time was 11.00 pm, night.
The train was moving in speed with its rhythmically sound, occasionally disturbed everybody by its harsh whistling.
Sonali was unable to sleep. She was a fucking bitch, mother of a son fathered by her late father-in-law. For the last 15 days, she had not been fucked, neither at Metro nor by her husband Amit, who
had no time for her due to rush of patients. Now, Sonali was feeling very horny. At this stage, fucking with Amit was impossible, but she needed a cock inside her pussy. She woke up silently without
disturbing anybody. She opened the door of the couch carefully, and came out.
"Yes, Memsahib, what can I do for you?" asked the Attendant of the Bogie in white inform.
"Actually, I need a cup of coffee now. As I understand, the service to coach is stopped now by pantry," asked Sonali.
"Don't worry! Memsahib, The pantry car is after 5 bogies from our bogie. I will bring coffee for you. Please wait." said the Attendant.
"No...no, I will bring myself...thanks," replied Sonali.