She suddenly got up as she felt my warm hand on her waist. I hold her waist tightly and put my lips on her lips. I started kissing her and pressing he... waist. She was doing very slow resistance. She murmured, “what are you doing?” But I was kissing her. Suddenly I put my hand on her back and started massaging her back. I told her “If you are feeling nice, let it be. It will be as it will make our journey interesting ” ” I am married and we do not know each other” She whispered.”That we will. Now I was still and Arun started thrusting again. It felt incredible to feel his cock sliding against mine inside my aunt’s pussy like that. I could feel the heat of his cock next to mine. By the time we got into a good rythm of stroking back and forth, Sharmila aunty screamed "Oh my God..I'm so full...so stuffed...It feels so good....I can't take it..I'm gonna cuuuummm...AAAAHhhhhhhh...Yesssssss". Sharmila aunty was screaming so loud I started to kiss her to keep the neighbours from hearing. Mike moved his hand forward again, this time pressing his forefinger and index finger againest his mothers white panties."Ooh God!" Sarah murmured, she threw her head forward, her forehead brushing againest her sons left shoulder, she raised her left leg off the floor and began to rub the inside of her thigh againest her sons leg.Mike began to slowly rub on his mothers panties, feeling her wet pussy mound sticking to the cotton, he continued to tease her right nipple with his tongue, swirling. Tim sat alone in his front center row. He finally took off his pastelsilk scarf and put it in his black leather purse along with his gloves.He set the purse on the chair next to him on his folded ladies car coat.He smoothed his skirt in his seat and took the glass of champaigne thestewardess had poured from her cart. She moved off pouring morechampaigne and making drinks. Tim turned down the offers from a largesnack tray. The stewardess took note of his long red salon nails as heheld his.