"Flying is about feeling." His words filtered through her head, "Be aware of how the plane feels through every phase of the flight. Remember how I tol... you about my training? About how 'I got it' when the hammer hit me? When you're in tune with how everything feels, then you are in touch with the plane and what you're experiencing."With Burly's words firmly implanted in her cortex, she snugged the canvas straps tight across her chest.Molly ran through all the items on the checklist making sure. Mansi had exam preparations, so she didn’t go home. When I was alone at home, I called her for lunch. I said I am alone now, you can stay here and study. I will prepare good food for you. She was hesitant to stay at my home. She said, I won’t stay here. I can join you for lunch and dinner etc. I said fine. I liked that plan.My family went out of the station in the morning. It was Saturday. I invited Mansi for lunch. She came around 12 noon. Then I took her out for lunch in the good. So its just 3 member family. There is one more flat on the same floor where Mehta’s stay.Their family has 3 members as well. Rajiv-Komal and their 2 year old son. One fine winter evening, I was alone at my place. My uncle and aunt were out of town for a business meeting. Mehta’s and we are quite friendly neighbours so Komal had already invited me over place for dinner as I was alone.I went over to Mehta’s at 8 in the evening and it turned out that Rajiv was also out of town. She was feeding her. I climbed on and we locked in a deep kiss as my ass thrust my cock inside of her. I was just a minute later that I felt Rachel’s hand on my ball sack. As she played with my nuts with one hand, I had to roll a bit to my side to make room for her other hand as it played with Kelly’s nipple.It worked for both of us. I roared and Kelly screamed and I pumped spurt after spurt into her cunt. As I pulled out Rachel’s hand was on my cock sliding a massive amount of cum off of me. We both helped Kelly.