The Daisy Chain's jukebox thumped faintly in the background through the cell phone, and I could smell cigarette smoke and see the worn linoleum floor ...in my mind. "Things... that you want to do to me, maybe?" I teased."Mmmm... well, that list could take quite a while. Where are you?" Outside a gourmet food store in Nina-land."She laughed at me adopting the phrase she had invented. "Oh, well, that's perfect. I would start with the gourmet hors d'ouvre I love, and that would be your mouth. I would. ”Hearing this, Rahul rammed his dick wildly inside his cabin crew wife. She was feeling his dick like a hot rod in her pussy. She was moaning wildly and her voice was making his dick wish to fuck her more. He made a kinky move and while ramming his dick inside Anju’s pussy, he just opened her bra with a flick. Rahul removed her bra and left it in the open air. Anju was shocked by his actions as she saw her bra flying in the air in the middle of the sea!Rahul saw that his wife was blushing with. Someone was calling me from the second floor. Is it Ritu bhabhi? I had butterflies in my stomach. Would I get a chance to sleep with the hazel-eyed sex goddess? I’m kidding myself. It’s not her sweet girly voice. It was sexier.Neelam was calling me from her room. It was on the second floor. As I entered the corridor, I saw a door open and her sexy head sticking out with her silky hair hanging loose. I got an instant hard-on. Regardless of what happened, my hair fetish was more than satisfied. Even so, over a decade of proper diet, andexercise, had left her with a body many college girls would envy. Eventhough she had narrow hips, she wasn't lacking in curves, and had a litheathletic body most women would kill for.Quickly shaking herself from her admiration, she donned a pair of jeans,tank top, light jacket, and a pair of flats. Noting that her shoulderlength light brown hair was still damp from her shower, she put it in aquick ponytail to keep it manageable since she was taking her.