My own pussy was throbbing with excitement almost as if it was feeling left out. Without letting go of the nipple I nestle myself next to her and pull...d her left leg in between my legs. I was rubbing my pussy against her sheer pantyhose while suckling on her nipple until she started moaning again. At first I hoped it was a moan of pleasure, because she was so horny and aroused by my touches that she simply couldn’t contain herself, but soon she was rubbing her face again. I was stupid, I wasn’t. Phach……. phach …..phach……phach aur mere munh se aaahh…. aaah…. aaaaaaaaaiiiiii …..aaaaaahh……oooh….oui …. Aaa ……..oui maaaa…… aaaaah…. .ohh….. ummmm…… .ka madhur sangeet gunz raha tha. Viki ke mote laude ne meri choot itni zyada chauri kar dee thi ki phatne ko ho rahi thi. Jub jar tak lund under pelta to aisa lagta jaise choot phaar ke chhati mein ghus jaaega. Shaayad Viki ka lund duniya ke sabse bare laudon mein se ek ho. Itna lumba aur mota lauda karoron aurton mein kisi ek aurat ko hi naseeb. It struck me now she was in my company just how tiny she was. Most of the photos I’d seen of her had been with her girlfriends, very few with men, and she just looked a little bit shorter than them. Before meeting her I’d have probably said she was 5’6′ and about 110 – 115lbs. In the flesh she was much more petite, maybe only 5′ and perhaps 90-100lbs. She had nicely curved hips and looked to have about a 32c chest. Her curled blonde hair and huge eyes were even more appealing in person. She was. The moment was picture perfect. Then the sound of the gas engine of the inflation fan broke the peaceful silence of the morning. Silky nylon fabric billowed in the rush of air as the envelope began to fill and the balloon came to life. This will be our first balloon ride and hopefully an experience we will cherish for life. We had booked the flight the day before and Jack, the pilot, had told us that we would need to start early because the winds are calmer just after sunrise and the cooler.