Though she came, her desire to get fucked was not over and even my dick was ready to fuck her.Then, I slept over her and then, I slightly inserted my ...ick inside her pussy to which she screamed so much as she had not had any sex with her husband since so many weeks.Her pussy was tight and I pushed my dick and it went into her deeply and she was moaning like, “Oh, baby, fuck me, fuck me like your bitch, you bloody boy. I am your slut fuck me harder” and all to which to desire to fuck her harder. 'Hmmm" Nyla moaned as she smelled her sister's musk. She was now masterbating hard as she saw Calista eating away at Jen's cunt.Calista reached up her arm and started to finger Jen as she ate her out. Jen's Body writhed with pleasure. Her back arched and She moaned loud. "Ohh god fuck yes!" All of her excitment sent Calista going further into Jen's now dripping pussy.Her tongue was pushing far into the inner walls of her friend's love hole. She loved the sweet taste that she had longed for,. My connecting flight was on a regional jet. As I boarded, and the flight attendant greeted me, I immediately recognized her. As the title of this story indicates, she was - indeed - an Indian princess (BTW: that's Eastern Indian, as in India). Her smile was great to see, and I warmed up inside immediately. Why? I had flown on one of her flights a few months ago. The flight was only about 1/2 full, and I had 1st row seating. The flight attendant seat is quite close to the 1st row, so. Polly was easily my favourite of the two, I suspect it was because she had taken my virginity, though it didn't help that Carmen could never quite hide her distaste for men from me, though she claimed she enjoyed herself when we made love. I know I did, and told them both so. Again I think it helped that I flattered them. Not that they needed to be flattered like this: they really were good.After I had made love to both girls twice, and they had each made love to Mom twice, Polly and Carmen.