Kim was very busty for being petite. I could see clear down her shirt as her DD breasts hung down. I was captured, taken prisoner by what was escaping...from her bra. She looked up, I couldn't look away. She stood up, her cheeks were the color of a rose from the embarrassment. I put the server down, moved closer, grabbed her hand and assured her that there was nothing to feel embarrassed about. I asked her if she had been thinking about the picture she stumbled across. Breathlessly, Kim shook her. Ham aisi baate kar rahe hai. Ek kaam kro. Tum btaao tum apni girlfriend ke sath kuch kiye the. Fir main bataungaRahul :- Accha theek hai. Haan kiya tha. Uske upar wale bohut bade the toh woh dabaata tha.Poonam :- Ye upar wale kya hota hai?Rahul :- Didi bohut bade dudh the uske. Dabaane mein maza aata tha.Poonam :- Bas dabaane tak hi reh gaye ya aage bhi kuch kiya.Rahul :- Han uski chadhi mein hath dala tha aur chut mein ungli ki thi aur apna lund chuswaya tha usse. Fir breakup ho gaya.Poonam :-. I felt her tense up, but then she relaxed and my finger slid into her. I slowly fingered her pussy and ass while I sucked her clit. I looked up and “Jean” was massaging her tits and roughly pinching her nipples. “Oh god……that feels so good…..don’t stop…….please…….I’m so close……I’m….”, she panted and her voice trailed off and put a pillow over her face and screamed into it as she had a huge orgasm. Her pussy and asshole were squeezing my fingers and her body was heaving. I pulled my fingers out. Her hardened nipples were obvious and a close look showed her dark areolas.before boarding the plane, my sexy Ana had taken a few margaritas at the airport bar; now she was mellow and a bit fuzzy. I was sorry to see we did not have a row of three seat to ourselves, because I was in the mood to fooling around with her during the flight…The plane was quite full. Anita was sitting in a middle seat; I was to her left and a young guy to her right.A while later after departure, we were given some.