She asked him to masturbate in front of her, and as he did so, she undressed him. She moved in closer as he looked into her eyes and stroked himself.H...r breath touched his face, and her hand laid softly on his sturdy chest. Ramu’s eyes closed at her gentle touch, and he came immediately.Ramu: I’m going to embarrass myself on my first night, aren’t I?Velamma: Nonsense! That’s why we practice.Velamma wiped off his cock. A small glob of semen poked out of his twitching cock. She looked up at him. “Those wings are made to withstand one and a half times what they should ever come across in flight,” a man behind us said to the woman sitting next to him. “The wing tips can be flexed up to ninety degrees without damage. It’s that flexibility that keeps them from breaking.”“Yes dear,” the woman said. “You tell me that every time we fly.”“Is that true?” Angie asked me.“I sure hope so,” I responded.Just then we dropped again. It actually felt like I was lifted out of my seat.“That was a bad. I’m telling you man, gymnast.I grinned through our kiss and carried her to the bed, my boner straining against my jeans and rubbing against her panty-clad pussy. I threw her onto the bed and pulled my shirt over my head, “I’ve missed you” she said, staring at the bulge in my jeans. I jumped on top of her and wrapped her in my arms, we kissed like lovers, for 10 minutes we tongue-wrestled, then I started to kiss her cheek, then down her neck, then down her chest, whilst at the same time running. It was after we got married that I introduced her to anal, then ass to mouth and then to water sports and being tied up. At first, she did not like these nastier things that I put her through but she came to like, or at lease tolerate them. There is not much that I have not done to her over the last couple years. It's not a master/slave relationship but she knows that I want what I want and when I want it and she is happy to do anything I tell her to do. I don't think she knows that I still.