Adultery Kalpana : The Flight Simulator

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Despite his shrilly moans, I heard what she said and giggled blowing a lot of hot air over his tool which was right inside my mouth. Even that jolted him, as he let out yet another squeal. Anil has just lost his Mr. Cool tag and his reactions to my touches are certainly turning both of us ladies on. Anita kissed my cheek fondly and dropped down a bit and placed her mouth on my right breast and brought her hand around me to hold the other one. Despite fondling them for so long, that was the first time she has placed her lips on my tits. It was a fantastic feeling as her hot tongue was working nicely on my nipple. I was getting hotter by the second by Anita’s lapping tongue on my tits.


Anil was building up what seemed like an orgasm, but he suddenly bit his lips and with an effort brought his hand forward to stroke my head a few times and with an effort, released his shaft from my mouth. It was glistening shiny wet from my saliva and was it throbbing a bit! With all his mild manners thrown into that wretched cabin’s dust bin, he somewhat forcefully pushed me back to the chair/bed. Still towering over me, he looked at me like a half enlightened sage. His face had a smile which had hints of ecstasy and happiness beyond measure.

Anil: Allow me to treat you properly now.

With that he pushed me back to the chair and knelt in front of me. As I watched, he lifted my thighs and rested them on his shoulders and was getting ready to do some muff-diving! Anita now took the position of Anil as she stood between me and Anil over my tummy with her legs on each side of the chair. Looking at her gorgeous nude figure is in itself a turn on. She stepped closer to me and leaned forward and her pussy was staring at my face invitingly. Just at that moment, Anil’s hands grabbed my soft buttocks as he lifted me a bit from the seat. I opened my mouth a bit as I was taken off balance, and precisely at that moment Anita shoved her pussy lips on to my face. I didn’t complain, yet readily darted my tongue to stick in her lips. As my nose rubbed on her pelvic region, the place where her pussy hair should have been- was so soft! No indications of hair or its removal was there. I let out a ‘mmmmm’ not just to appreciate the softness of her texture there, but also because Anil’s fingers had priced open my outer lips and his nose was nudging my clit right at that moment.


Anita’s hand opened her pussy lips wider as I held her super smooth behind. My fingers were as usual tracing her cracks and brushing her pussy from behind while my tongue testily licked her pink inner walls. I was somewhat hesitant because that was the first time my tongue is venturing such areas. Playing with an erect pole is a familiar territory, but not this. It felt very weird, and my first impression was that the skin inside was somewhat leathery? Was it? Another lick, a deeper slower and a longer one all the way to her right side, made me appreciate it better. She smelt wonderful though, nothing like me. I was somewhat unsure as to how to proceed. Right at that moment, Anil’s tongue started to flick my clit. Taking the cue, I grabbed her globes tighter and reached for her smallish clit with my tongue as she stood there holding her vaginal lips open for me. He got deeper as his hand brushed aside the hair that came in way to gently hold my clit with his finger as his tongue dropped lower and delved deeper. His tongue caressed the soft inner tissues first gently, but then he started attacking my inner lips all over. I was trying to keep up and do something similar to Anita’s open lips. I brought one of my hands forward, resting on her (slippery) thigh and tried the clit flick that Anil was performing on me. As my finger nails touched her sensitive clit, she used her free hand to grab my hair and started to rock letting out a muffled moan.