Bohat sharmate hue us ne ha me sir hila dia. Phir mene kaha ke tujhe mujh me kya acha lagta hai wo bohat sharma rahi thi usne kha bhai ap ka badan muj...e bohat acha lagta hai mene kaha mujhe bhi teri slim body bohat sexy lagti hai bohat deer ham dono 1 dosre ki sexy tareef karte rahe or mene usse 1 kiss lene ke lie kaha wo apni ankhe band karke mere lips ke pass apne lips le kar aai mujhe zoya ki garam sanse mehsoos horahi thi mene uske gulabi hont apni zuban se chat te hue apne mu me choose lie. Not being caught emboldens me. The sensation of your pants sliding between my hand and your hardening cock is electrifying. My fingers find your zipper and inch it down, careful of the sound it would make. I swallow a few more hurried bites. My arousal spiking, crossing my legs, rocking forward just a little to try to get a bit of relief from the raging wave of lust washing through me. Your hard cock is out moments later, my hand running up and down its length. This isn’t the first time I’ve. ..” She gasps – the tone in her voice and the smile on her face suggesting ‘wonder’ rather than ‘sexy’. She can’t believe she’s finally getting to do this... The cock responds to her touch almost immediately – the first few inches, becoming six inches, becoming a foot of bending wrist-thick flesh, bowing and bending under its own weight with every move. “OOoooooh ... Mmmyyyyyy ... Gaaaaaahhhddd!” gasps our young whore, her face lighting up even brighter – eyes wide – mouth open in amazement .... Further during the journey, she crossed her legs, causing the hemline to slip further up her leg. I could just make out a really dark band of material on her tights below the hemline. This led me to the conclusion that they weren't tights at all. They were stockings. Now, one of my passions in life, is a lady wearing stockings. Yes, she was my mum, but still, the thought of her sitting next to me wearing stockings was still a turn on.The flight was over really quickly, although during it I did.