Her mom was tall and blonde like her daughters, and not amazingly beautiful or anything, but definitely attractive, even for being pretty old like she...was."She's a stewardess, huh?" I nodded my head. "That's cool." A stewardess?" Stacy made a face at me."No!" Angie shook her head. "She's a pilot." She is?" I blinked at that."Good thing she didn't hear you say that!" Stacy laughed. "Mom hates that stuff." She does?" I swallowed hard."They're called flight attendants anyway," Angie shrugged. "But. And she spread her knees to give me access. "Ouch, ouch," quickly became moans and my cock got harder. I began leaving my hand on her ass cheek after each smack, rubbing gently. She arched her back, lifting her ass to meet my hand. "Enough?" I asked."Fuck you." "Get up and drop your shorts, bitch!" She stood and, with her back to me, she slowly pushed the shorts down past her thighs and calves. Bending over further and further, she exposed her shaved, glistening cunt lips and tiny pink asshole.. Radha: Tell me, Adi, what happened? (she became serious and nervous)Me: How can you be such a bitch? I used to like you so much. You were the only girl I used to think aboutRadha: What! What are you saying? (shocked)Me: Please Radha. I saw you with Samir. How can you do that?Radha: why the hell you never told me about it? (nervous and about to cry, guilty)Me: Now there is no point. You are with Samir. Sorry but this is last time we’re driving. (angry)Radha: Please Adi. Don’t do this. I’m not. His cock fills you up immediately and the pleasure runs through your body so intense you pull your mouth off the cock in front of you and gasp. You open your eyes and see me standing, leaning in the doorway watching you. The waiter tells you. “Just keep sucking my cock until you make me cum.” You keep looking at me as you dive down on the cock in front of you and rock back to receive another thrust from the cock behind you. You develop a rhythm of rocking back and forth onto the cocks in front.