Ados-pados ke saga-vhala man koi chhe nahin aa badhu tamne shikhvadva?)' she asked. She moved her body on her seat in my direction and raising her sari, looked down at her suckling infant, patting it on the head. 'Should I strip in this railway compartment for you to learn what a naked woman looks like (Ahin train man nagi thaun tamne badhu shikhvadva mate?)?' she asked sarcastically. Taking her large, heavy, milk-laden boob in her hand, she raised it and lowering her head, she opened her mouth and licked her own nipple. She smiled at the compliment and told me that it would feel even better on my cock than on my finger (Aangli per to kai nathi, haju lund ghusadsho tyare khabar padshe).