Ab main story ko shurwat karta hoon. Dosto bat yeh hain ki maine ek baar mere maa ko saree badalte dekha tha. Tabse main meri maa ka diwana hoon. Unke...ko bade bade boobs, gora gora pet . Aur sach batau to main meri maa ke kapdo ka bhi bahot bada diwana hoon. Use unki saree,unki blouse, unki fackybras(bikinis),unki wo pyari si panties(nikar). Jab se maine mere maa ko nanga dekha hain tabse main unhe roj nanga dekhne ki koshish karta tha. Jab maa kahi bahar se aati thi to unke room mai main. About fifteen minutes after we reached altitude (10,000 ft) I ushered Cathy back to the lavatory where we could officially christen the plane in the manner that we christened the house, boat and all the cars. Staggering back to our seats we were met with some suspicious stares from our other passengers. On my way by I leaned over and whispered to Alex "Are you guys members of the 'mile-high club?"Alex looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face until it finally dawned on him what I was. I feel the gentle vibration as the toy springs to life. It isn’t strong just enough to keep the teasing going, but weak enough to not get full pleasure out of me. It is then that he starts playing with my clit. I know he is just teasing me. Then I feel his mouth on my cunt. I feel his tongue dart in and out, in and around, up and down all while his thumb rubs me into peak pleasure. I feel my orgasm building. I start begging for sweet release, but I can tell he won’t let me. As I am about to hit. Steven studied it. "Would you like me to make it for you?" Would you, darling? I can stir the ink in while you're doing it." Ink?" exclaimed Steven.Becca giggled. "Blue colouring." If I was you I'd do a little practising on some of the grease-proof paper." Good idea."She did not find it easy squeezing the funnel and trying to write at the same time."Grrr!" she growled then, "Double Grrr!" and finally in exasperation, "Damn!" Let me try."She handed him the funnel. With deep concentration Steven.