I told her that this was cool and can watch with her if she felt comfortable enough. She then slowly smiled, grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me on t...p of her. We slowly kissed while I rubbed her hard nipples which were stimulated all throughout dinner. I was turned on by how she easily got hard this way and her cock was about to bust through her laced panties. I removed her top as she removed my polo shirt and shorts. She grabbed my huge black dick and said, "I wanna feel you baby, but damn. On the flight, I couldn’t help looking at her through the corner of my eye (I really hadn’t seen too much of her in office till then!).She was a tall girl – about 5 feet 9 inches, looked reasonably slim but as her duppata was open and over both her shoulders, I really couldn’t quite make out what she had on top. We chatted through the flight and I found out that she had spent all her life in Ranchi and as her parents were school teachers, she was staying in a working women’s hostel in Bombay.. I opened the bathroom door and was about to leave, go upstairs and apologize to the beautiful woman waiting for me for ruining our perfect night. Then the smell hit me. Sulfur wafted into my nostrils, and I thought I must have farted, but I knew that I hadn’t. Then I saw some smoke coming through the door. I panicked, thinking that there must be a fire instead. My mind slowly registered that this was not regular smoke. It was a dark rust color, and along with the sharp sulfur note I had first. Couples and work colleagues, families all sat drinking and chatting with me sat being fucked by a toy feet away from them. The humming was quiet but still slightly audible as the speed was increased. I shot a look at Frank who smiled then turned it down again. My cunny was on fire. The vibrations and stimulation had me swooning. “Looking rather flushed love,” he laughed. This continued. I was biting my lips, the sensations hummed and pulsed through me. “Wet love?” Frank asked. “I’m fucking.