As it started to fall free the crotch refused to be parted from between my slithery and engorged labia. I increased the gyrations of my hips, bending ...orward slightly so as to increase the view to the guy sat behind me. Dropping to the sand, my half naked butt pointing directly at the guy, knees spread wide apart, my hand eased the cloth from out of it's hiding place and dropped it to the sand. In that same position, with sun-block on my fingers I spread it over my pussy. The coolness of the. I was wondering what she could do to relieve the pressure building in my pants.As we approached the runway she radioed the tower with our intentions. We made our way onto the runway. She explained how to apply full power and pull the yoke back. There was a momentary sensation like going up quick in an elevator as the plane took off. We were soon airborne.The view from above was spectacular. The sensation of flight in a small plane is indescribable. We were in the air but close enough to see. This was disgusting, but her in-laws being very modern thinking protected her by all means. They always stood by her. They took her as their daughter. She could always live and go wherever she wants. For many days she used to stay with us or go to her in-laws. A year went by but she was not able to come out of the trauma she faced.Then comes the hero of the story, to rescue the princess. Sana used to go play badminton at the city court. I used to accompany her. There I met the guy named Navin.. She then turned around and started french kissing me. Ever so slowly we began undressing each other. After minutes of intense kissing, I began my downward assault of no return. Twirling and twirling my tongue around her hardened nipples I did continue; then slowly advancing downward until reaching her love spot and then continuing using my darting tongue. I could just tell she had never been this turned on before. She started softly screaming with pleasure. she wanted me to stop; mainly because.