I was looking at it and she caught me “Rahul what are you looking at?” she said covering her cleavage. “You cleavage is awesome yaar.” “Chup... badmash you are not supposed to look at it” “I know but then when it looks so good how can I resist?” “Hey get back to work now” I said ok and started explaining her doubt.At the same time I kept my hand on her shoulder. She made an action to remove my hand. After a minute again I kept my hand on her shoulder. This time she didn’t resist. I kept my hand. Aunty- Kitni garmi ho gyi hai Abhimai- Han aunty kafi grmi ho chuki haiAunty- Tu to t-shirt utar k baith gya to bch gyamai- Aunty mere liye to acha h mujhe grmi lgi to t-shirt utar di or grmi lgegi to baniyan b utar dunga pr apko jitni mrji grmi lge ap kuch nhn utar skte (aur ye keh kr hsne lga)Aunty- Bda shaitan ho gya hai tu(aur hasne lgi)mai- Aunty aise hi h fir(maine ankh mar k smile di)Aunty- Vse aisi bat nhn mujje b garmi lg rhi thi to maine b kuch tere aane se pehle utar dia tha (ye keh. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down on the toilet seat and spread my legs further, while the tip of her tongue circles my clit.Finally I can't stand it anymore. I look down at her, with her red coloured hair between my legs, the nice airline uniform still neat while she's licking my cunt, and then I squirt at her. A hot. “Mmmm it feels so good,” she had thought in her subconscious state as she turned onto her side, and put both her hands under her cheek. In her sleepy state, she thought she had felt the duvet move aside as a hand moved gently over her hip and finally settled softly on one breast. She had rolled to her back as she had the sensation of a hand sliding over her stomach to remove her bottoms, spread wide her legs and expose her smooth, shaved pussy. She also had the sensation of having her breasts.