Bell was so horny when we go on the private jet she demanded me to strip my clothes. I didn’t argue and cum started to do what she wanted, but she attacked me and tore off my clothes. So now I am in the afterglow of my first-mile high club double orgasm via the tongue of Bell who tore off my jeans and knew I had no panties on and just licked the shit out of my pussy. I came on that magical tongue in no time at all. I thought I was going to scratch Bell’s back to death with her relentless assault on my clit and pussy. She even put a finger in my asshole, which sent me over the edge. She then produced a lovely purple 10-inch vibrator which she cranked all the way up and buzzed the living hell out of my pussy and asshole. I am sure 34 000 feet below people heard me screaming. The co-pilot did come back and check to see if a murder hadn’t taken place. Bell comes out from the pilot’s cabin, shuts the door and pulls the screen, so we are more private. She drops her robe and sashays over to me. She pulls open my robe and straddles me. I am confused. “I thought you were taking a shit?” Her grin is diabolical, and it curls up on both sides like the Joker. “Well, my dear Priya I did, but then I checked out with the pilot if everything was okay, you know smooth sailing and all that. He mentioned a storm, showed it to me on the radar and told me to go and buckle up. I liked the part when he said buckle up because I thought of you being in cuffs and a gag ball in your Hardcore asian mouth.” “So are we entering a storm or not?” Bell plays with her velvet robe like she is going to drop it any second. “Perhaps. But what I am concerned with is you.” My eyebrows, heart rate, goes up several pussy degrees. I am so over teasing. “I see. Maybe then you should buckle me up?” “Temptation is the root of the human race and you dear Priya are the juiciest apple in the entire japanese universe.” “That means you are referring to the fact that I am human.” “True.” When Stan stood up, the girls looked at the spreading wetness Hardcore in his trousers. “I believe you. Now she never got back to me." "Mister Peterson." But I want us to finish on a shared note. Starting to feel a little better, Cole calmed cum down although was still feeling vulnerable being exposed and tied to the chair. “No honey, no you don’t,” he replies. You know where I might find them? Yellowing leaves framed the massive windows which today showed the gloom of early Autumn pussy rain. Disbelief that his cock in his fantasy character’s mouth, or his sister’s. And he doesn’t seem to care at that point. 'Woo! When practice finally ended, I was quick to tear my pads off and leave. "I don't know babe I'm....I'm sorry. END OF STORY “Better get fucking, President Woodward,” he grunted as his heavy balls japanese asian smacked into his woman. If Penny was being honest with herself, even this awkward back-and-forth was a relief.