We talked about school and he asked me if I liked boys. I blushed and he took the opportunity to tickle me, asking me to “spill the beans”, but hi... hands went under my shirt as I wiggled on the bed. Before long, he was groping my tiny breasts. I remember every word he threatened me with when I accused him of molesting me. “Dolly, you will allow me to do whatever I want with you. This includes touching you and even fingering your pussy if I wanted to. If you disobey me even once, and I get. Samir was trying to find an excuse to touch my wife. He moved closer to her & held her both hands in his left hand & he started stared her eyes closely simultaneously he removed the rubber band from her hairs. The heavy winds made her hairs cover her face & he went on to tuck her hairs behind her ear revealing her face again.He then moved all the hairs to her left side exposing the back side of her neck.The sight of my best friend touching my wife’s hairs so romantically turned me on & I had. The light was still on in mine. I moved the curtains and went in. I got the shock of a life time. A lady was sitting there on the opposite berth. She looked at me from head to toe. “Hi. I just got in. What happened to your clothes?”. “There was nobody in this compartment, so I left it here and went to the loo”, I replied. “So you are an exhibitionist?”, she laughed. I did not reply. “Come sit”, she invited me. I went in and began to pick my clothes. “I don’t think that’s necessary. You love to. They could no longer contain their love and their lust. Molly’s hands raised to his strong, masculine chest, feeling his perfectly pressed white shirt, before spreading out towards his shoulders and pulling his wool jacket away, allowing it to drop over his muscular frame and fall to the floor. They worked together to unbutton his shirt, revealing a firm and sculpted body. His pectorals were round and defined, a few dark hairs emerging manfully, his biceps bulged and she was reminded instantly.
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