Doosare din javed travel ki bus se Mumbai chala gaya jahase uski dubai ke liye flight thi. Aur main adhoori aur pyasi hi rah gayi thi. Mere man me san...ay ki chudai ke vichar aane lage the. Kitni masti se aur tabiyat se usne muze choda tha. Mere sharir ke har hisse ko chuma tha. Uski yaad aatehi main sihur uthi, kamwasana mere man me jagne lagi. Main bed per hi idhar udhar hone lagi. Main bahuthi beechen ho gayi. Phr maine socha ki zarina aaj to tumhara janmdin hai. Kamsekam aaj to in baatope. When I could bear the teasing no more, I spread my labia and slid a finger inside. Oh yes! I moaned softly. I had not been this wet in some time and my digit easily slid in. Slowly pulling it out, I brought it up to my lips and sucked it clean. The faintly sweet taste convinced me to return for seconds. But as soon as I had returned to the source, my arousal convinced me a snack could wait. Fuck! I breathed faintly as I added a second finger. The digits glided in and out of me, increasing my. The sensations were wonderful throughout the whole time,I was just immersed in feeling totally and completely stimulated. Walt started rubbing circles around my clit and that was it, I just convulsed into one of the hardest, most erotic orgasms I'd ever had; it just seemed to go on and on. Just as I was coming down from my high, Walt let out a grunt and I felt his warm cum flood into my deepest recesses. We all three cuddled and snuggled playing around with whatever and whosever sexual organ. I asked them to answer the questions that they left unanswered on their questionnaires. Lisa was embarrassed by the questions asked about kinky sex and bestiality. They were essay questions and required thought out answers, making the question itself increasingly complicated. I enjoyed watching her squirm as she chose her words carefully to formulate her answers. Sitting in the chair with her skirt edging up her smooth thighs, had me distracted more than her obvious embarrassment at the subject.