The noodle strap top she was wearing covered her plump boobs so well that the entire shape was visible. I was nudging her boobs softly with my elbow w...ile walking, and she was giving me shy looks.We took a flight to Kochi, and the trip was for 4 days. The thought of spending 4 days with my hot seductress made my mind and cock go bonkers. In the airport, we went into a lingerie store and bought lace ones for her.Then we sneaked into the men’s washroom. She was looking into my eyes as if she had. The bulge apparent and on display before her which she drew her hands up his legs, not daring to touch it but she reached up to his belt.“Please…” She pleaded with him with what sounded like a strained voice as if she were desperate for it.The inner beast inside him roared with approval and he gave her his nod. And with that simple nod, her fingers rushed to undo his belt and pants, pulling them down to his ankles and leaving him there in only his black boxer briefs. Her eyes widen at the bulge. She was whimpering into the rubber ball jammed between herteeth, but was pleading with her blood-shot eyes to be spared. Covering them upwould have been a crime, and I was only interested in committing one crime thatnight. I pushed her onto her back, kneeled betweenher legs and forced them apart, then swabbed my fingers in the pot of VaselineI bought with me and jammed them into her barely-haired pussy. She moanedlouder, not the turned-on moan that fakers would like to believe secret. She always had fresh flowers in her home.Once I was home I felt a little empty that I had no one to buy for or exchange with at Christmas. Not having family really put a dent in that and I hadn't even bothered to put up a tree here, and I hadn't in California either. I did put on some Christmas music and got out some Harveys Bristol Cream Sherry, it always reminded me of the holidays. My Mom and Dad traditionally both sipped it while decorating the family tree, as well as other Holidays. I.