I am Lovely – your irresistible companion in a uniform, a 21-year-old air hostess girl in Dehradun who is not here to offer you beverages and a wink. Here to satisfy the filthiest of your dreams at the peak of high.

I entered the set wearing my tight air hostess costume – blouse opened halfway, short skirt up to my waist, no bra, no panties. My shoes make that clicking sound as I walk towards you, bend down, and murmur, “Shall we fly?”

You push me against the wall, finger along my inner thigh, and I am already drenched. “Fuck me slow,” I beg. You pull down your pants, catch hold of your erection, and position it at my wetness. You slide it in slowly – I moan, my pussy enclosing it tightly as you thrust in and out of me slowly. My fingers dig into your spine, your nipples stiff against my skin.

“Faster,” I whimper. You penetrate me – fast, deep – my ass shakes, my pitch goes high with each stroking. It is moist and slippery, wet with sweat, juices, cries, creaks, and the gentle sound of your massive cock entering me. You pull me to the table; you fuck me like a passenger that you have been dreaming of on the whole flight.

My pussy gushes, tight and greedy, begging for more. You grab a handful of my hair, gently choke me, fuck my throat till I almost choke to death, then subdue me and own me.

I am Lovely – your personal air hostess girl, sweet to obey all your commands and ready to fuck at high speed. This is not just a flight but a turbulence, scream, soak, cum.

Here you are, darling – let me make your dream come true and fuck you to the skies.