To my surprise, she didn't ask about changing seats with me. I offered the opinion quietly, even a bit conspiratorially, that her husband was surely c...pable of handling the task of watching their son on the flight. She kind of snorted at that assertion. I recanted and said that it's probably in guys' genetics that we all fall asleep within an hour when faced with childcare duty, and she agreed about that with a laugh.So I brought it up myself: I supposed she was hoping to swap seats with me?. "She hesitated, and he suddenly gave the nipple clamps a hard yank. She squealed and shook her head desperately, but she cried, "I'm—I've been a very bad girl, Sir!" Her voice broke. "Please—please punish me!" God, she'd beg him all day as long as he'd keep spanking her like that, giving her clit what it wanted...But he stopped. Instead, his hand cupped her through her damp panties, his fingers pressing, stroking, but avoiding the one place she most needed his touch. He let go of the nipple. Aunty shouted in pleasure, i increased my pace and now was finger fucking her hard. Her pussy was soo wet that squishy noises were coming while I was finger fucking her.Now I couldn’t control anymore, I stood up, pulled my underwear down and threw it. Aunty and me both hurriedly lifted her saree again, and I lifted her left leg a bit in order to set the angle. Aunty was holding her saree around her hips, I placed my cock right in front of her pussy hole, and rubbed my cock head making it wet. Kim rose up and said, "It's our secret." Yes... ," I said, " ... Kim." I like it that you called me Kim. When it's just me and you, I'm Kim. Otherwise we have to stay student and teacher."I couldn't respond because she swallowed my cock again and the only sounds I could articulate were not very articulate."Ready to fuck me?" she asked when she removed her mouth.I nodded definitively.She spread out on the mat and opened her legs. I got down and started with her pointy tits. I sucked them into my.