She unwittingly ground her crotch onto his invading fingers. “Ooooooohhhhhh,” she cooed.“Are you enjoying this Melissa,” the man asked as he r...oughly pumped his fingers in and out of her now very juicy pussy.“Oh yessssss, uhnn,” she moaned and arched her back slightly, letting him delve even deeper into her body.“You’re a slave for my touch, aren’t you,” he asked.“Oh yes, I’m your slave, aaahhhhh,” she agreed in erotic delight.“And I’m your master,” he said as he quickened the pace of his. I have never spoken about my sexual life to anybody and here I am today, discussing about it in the biggest sexual forum across India. Thank you so much ISS for helping so many people to jizz and squirt. This is my first story here so please bear up with my mistakes.From the time I reached high school, I always had a thing for elder women, especially because I studied in a school where all my teachers had to be in saris and our school had some really classy looking teachers. Getting to the. "Er...do I wear a dress, too, Mistress?" I was afraid she would say Yesand afraid she would say No.She said, "No. You aren't ready yet."Not ready....She had prepared lunch already, but she had me serve it wearing only whatI had on. I wondered whether she was going to have me eat my lunch in thekitchen, like a servant, but she had set two places at the table. My chairwas lower than hers, however, by a couple of inches, so she looked down atme all the time we were at table.Over lunch, she. You reached down and gently unzipped my fly. I heard you giggle a little. Perhaps you had had too much wine. ,-) The lights were turned low and the other passengers settled down to sleep. The flight attendant asked if we needed anything with a knowing smile on her face. I said leave the bottle of wine and I think we had everything else we needed and we all laughed. You gentle rubbed my erect cock as I took off your bra – all this taking place under the blankets of course ,-) Soon we were.