It was a monster of a cock, probably 10-inches and thick and circumcised.“I think you know what I want you to do, go on do your stuff faggot,” He ...rdered. Slowly I leaned forward and poked my tongue out slightly and slid the tip of his cock into my mouth, relishing the salty taste.“Yes, that’s it, take it inside,” he complimented. His cock was thick and I had to make extra space and open my jaw wider. I struggled with his thickness to take all of him inside my mouth. Slowly he began to rock. I didn’t know what to think or do, I just laid there still and nervous and let her rub inside my hole. I have to admit I was relieved when I felt her withdraw her finger and then tell me it was time to turn over. She recovered me completely and then told me how to roll over, and soon I was on my back. This time she started again with my feet. Again massaging them wonderfully well between the toes and everywhere. Then the tops of my feet and ankles and then onto my calves. Soon she was at. This encouraged them to sandwich her into two in one position and both of them without any hesitation took charge of both her holes while giving me a contemptuous look. Sunil was aggressively fucking my wife while bikes was ensuring her breasts are not left alone, by cupping and squeezing perpetually. Priti was simply facilitating the orgy by adjusting her position and offering a great fuck to her friends at her husband’s expense. I then witnessed both guys comming one after the other bikes. When I came back to my seat, he was smiling at me. We were in the back row of the plane, (this was NOT a crowded flight) and there weren’t many people around. He reached his hand over (I assumed to place it on the arm rest) and reached in and pulled out a strap of my thong. He let it go SNAP. I looked at him in fear, to the fact that he had found out my secret. He just smiled at me, and pulled up the arm rest. He moved closer to me and put his hand on my inner thigh, getting close to my cock..