Sky Angels Ch. 01 by AruziaMelnik,AruziaMelnik

She turned around and let him watch her unzip the back of her skirt before pushing it off her firm ass. Her matching thong came into view; it was a tiny thing, all strings and lace.

Sasha danced for him in her lingerie, bending over and wiggling her ass mere inches from his face so he could smell her arousal. She spread her asscheeks for him, and her thong barely covered her tight little asshole. God, I want to fuck that ass. It was the one thing they hadn’t done yet.

John tore his eyes away from her ass to admire the way the soaked fabric of her thong molded to her swollen lips, displaying a perfect outline of her barely-covered pussy.

John reached out and slowly pulled her thong down, revealing her cute, puckered bud. As he continued peeling her thong away, a long strand of her sticky juices came with it, connecting her glistening pussy to her thong. Her outer pussy lips were beautiful, smooth, and plump, just begging to be invaded.

John left her thong, soaking wet with a creamy white spot on the gusset, stretched between her thighs. He licked his lips as he spread her ass. John had tasted her off his fingers earlier, but now he yearned to go straight to the source. Before he could bury his face in her snatch, Sasha stepped forward, out of his reach.

“Tsk, tsk, Daddy. You know you’re only supposed to look at strippers, not touch. You teased me while I was doing my safety demonstration, and now it’s my turn.”

John was going crazy. Sasha stood in front of him, legs spread, thong stretched between her thighs, and reached up to unclasp her bra. She tossed it aside, and John glimpsed parts of her side cleavage as she swayed.

Sasha shimmied her thong off and kicked it away, leaving her in just her garter, stockings, and heels. Then she turned around, finally giving John a look at her naked form. He took in her firm DD breasts topped with hard pink nipples, narrow waist, flat tummy, and tiny blonde landing strip that proved the carpet matched the drapes.

She continued to sway her hips and dance for him, squeezing her tits together and running her hands all over her luscious body. Sasha dropped to her knees, legs spread wide. One hand slowly slipped down her stomach. Sasha closed her eyes and moaned as she rubbed her clit. The hand on her tit squeezed hard as she gyrated her hips, fucking the air. John watched in agony as his 24-year-old minx pleasured herself in front of him.

Sasha opened her eyes and smiled coquettishly up at John.

Now you can touch, Daddy.”

Sasha straddled him and thrust out her chest. John grabbed her tits, crushing them together. She started grinding her hips on John’s hard cock, covering his pants with her juices. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down harder. Sasha played with her tits as she rubbed her clit on John’s crotch.

Sasha loved fucking older married men. Nothing in the world got her this horny. She grinned at him and squeezed her tits together as she dry humped him.

“Do you want to fuck my titties, Daddy?”

John pushed her onto her knees with a growl. He fucking loved it when she called him Daddy.

Sasha unzipped John’s pants, and his thick 7″ cock almost slapped her in the face. She brushed her breasts back and forth on John’s cock before wrapping her hand around it and giving it a few tugs. A drop of pre-cum leaked out, and Sasha rubbed the head of his cock and his pre-cum on her pert nipple. Then she started slapping his cock on each of her tits, making them jiggle and bounce.

John was painfully hard at this point. He grabbed the back of her neck and shoved his cock between her tits, watching it disappear between them. Sasha started working them up and down, squeezing them around his cock. She was getting even wetter; she relished the feeling of a hard cock between her tits.

But the pace was too slow for John. He began thrusting up hard, closing his eyes as he fucked his little slut’s huge tits. Again, he couldn’t believe his luck. This 24-year-old regularly made her hot body available to him. My wife never lets me do this.

As if reading John’s thoughts on all the things his wife never did, Sasha opened her mouth to lick John’s cock as he fucked her tits. With every thrust, the underside of his cock brushed against her tongue.

Soon, the sensation of his cock between Sasha’s pillowy tits became too much. After a few more thrusts, John grunted and came all over her chest. When he finished, Sasha rubbed his cum into her skin and licked it off her fingers, grinning up at him.

John pulled her up back onto his lap. His hands in her hair, he kissed Sasha with a passion he had never felt for his wife or even his other mistresses. Sasha wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back hungrily.

Steve announced that they would be landing in Charleston shortly.

They broke off the kiss, and John grinned at Sasha like a dopey teenager.

Sasha grabbed John’s garment bag from the closet and handed him a fresh set of clothes so he wouldn’t smell like 24-year-old pussy at his meeting. She then gathered her clothes and went to the bathroom to clean herself up. She returned looking polished and fresh, as though she hadn’t just been fingered and tit-fucked by her 55-year-old passenger.

When they landed, Sasha opened the airplane’s door. As he turned to leave, John leaned in to kiss Sasha.

“I should be back in two hours. We’re trying to close a big deal. Wish me luck, baby girl.”

Sasha wrapped her arms around him and pressed her tits against his chest. She slipped her tongue into his mouth.

“Good luck, daddy. I’ll be here waiting.”

John left, thinking about how quickly he wanted to get this done so he could return to his blonde bombshell.

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