Then, the final day arrived, and after a few hectic hours chasing around the markets looking for some last-minute gifts both families headed to the airport for their flight home. Once again, they had discovered that they were to be on the same flight back to London Heathrow, with the Jamieson's then getting a short connecting flight on to Birmingham.
As they checked in, the two families managed to obtain a block of seats, almost taking up a whole row across the plane. As they boarded Harry was quick to grab one of the aisle seats and was pleased to find Pia and Pooja sitting next to him, with his sister at the opposite side of the four central seats.
Shilpa was not quite so pleased, as she had hoped to get next to Harry. After the events of the last couple of days, she was hoping for another chance to be fucked by the young man's big penis.
After a slight delay on the tarmac, the flight eventually took off about fifteen minutes late and was soon up at its cruising altitude of 35,000 feet. All was going smoothly, and everyone had settled down to reading or watching some of the selection of in-flight movies. Within the first hour, the flight attendants also provided the passengers with their evening meal of what would be an overnight flight home.
With the meal trays collected, everyone then began to settle down for the next section of the flight, and books and movies were revisited. Harry also took the opportunity to visit the bathroom, as he was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable with a full bladder.
Shilpa noted Harry heading towards the back of the aircraft, and after what she thought was a suitably short time quietly made her way in the same direction.
Shilpa's timing was impeccable, as she reached the row of toilet cubicles, one opened, and Harry made to exit. But, before he could, Shilpa's hand found the middle of his chest and pushed him back in, very closely followed by herself.
Harry was about to cry out and ask Shilpa what she was doing until she gently placed a finger to his lips then quickly rose up on her tip toes to kiss him on the lips.
Beaming broadly at the still astonish Harry, Shilpa quietly whispered.
"You fancy joining the club with me?" as she dropped a hand to gently squeeze the bulge in Harry's shorts.
Harry gulped, and then nodded excitedly. He too had been hoping for another session with Shilpa.
As Shilpa quickly unzipped, and fished out his rapidly expanding cock, Harry got to grips with firstly Shilpa's breasts, kneading them firmly, and then quickly moved to her bum cheeks. Lifting her short skirt Harry found his hands gripping Shilpa's warm flesh, and for a brief moment Harry began to think that the young woman was panty-less, then he discovered she was, but she was wearing a very small thong, as a piece of dental floss disappeared between her bum cheeks.
Shilpa pushed Harry back down on to the toilet seat and straddled his legs. With one hand, she yanked aside the small scrap of material, and with the other, she held Harry's cock in position as she quickly dropped herself down on top of it. She was wet, but not soaking and her pussy walls grasped Harry's cock as she tried to bury it inside her.
They both gasped and groaned at the tightness and the difficulty of getting Harry's cock fully inside Shilpa's desperate pussy. Lifting herself up and down quickly, Shilpa managed to coat Harry's cock with her rapidly growing wetness, and she purred with delight as she felt him slip fully inside her.
Harry too, groaned in relief as he felt his cock completely engulfed. Taking hold of Shilpa's waist, he began to rapidly lift and lower the young woman on his solid pole.
This was pure lust from both of them, there was no tenderness, just an urgency to reach orgasm and as fast as possible.
Harry was lifting and dropping Shilpa faster and faster, stabbing her, and he could feel his orgasm approaching, Shilpa had dropped her hand down to play with her clit as she too felt the telltale sensations of her impeding climax.
It was Harry who came first, pulling Shilpa hard down onto his cock as he exploded. Burying his head into her shoulder to stifle his cries as he blasted three loads of cum deep into her pussy. As Harry's first blast rocketed into her cunt, Shilpa too began to come, whimpering as her vagina spasmed.
Almost with the same urgency that they had begun, Shilpa stood up and grabbing a handful of tissues tried to wipe up Harry's spunk as it began to dribble out of her pussy. Glancing at the face of the almost shell-shocked young man, Shilpa began to giggle.
"Think we're both members now!" she gushed, as she unlocked the door, quickly glanced around then disappeared out into the aisle.
Harry was still sitting there, his wilting cock trying to wriggle its way back into his shorts, with a bemused look on his face.
Suddenly, concerned that someone might find him like this; he stood and stuffed his slimy cock back into his shorts. Harry also quickly glanced around as he left the cubicle, hoping that no one had seen the two of them leaving. It would have been all too obvious.
However, someone had seen. Fatimah, one of the Emirates Airlines cabin staff, had been in the galley just beyond the toilet cubicles, and out of habit always checked who was leaving the cubicles, if nothing else, just to check that they were Ok.
She had had to look twice, but then smiled broadly, when she saw Harry leave as she was convinced that it was from the same cubicle as the young woman just moments earlier. She knew immediately what they had been up to and reckoned they wouldn't be the only ones on the flight. She took a note to find out where they were sitting and find out their names from the manifest.
Harry returned to his seat and grinned as he discovered that Pia had moved seats, leaving the spare seat for him between the twins. He could only guess what they might be thinking of getting up to.
Pia was 'pretending' to be asleep, and despite Harry's best efforts to rouse her Pia remained 'asleep', under her blanket.
Clambering over Pia, Harry was able to sit down, and he too covered himself with a blanket with the aim of catching a little sleep.
However, that was not the twins plan, and within five minutes Harry suddenly found his groin being assaulted from both sides as hands began massaging and stroking his legs and the bulge in his shorts. Glancing at both girls, Harry found himself looking into two beaming faces, eyes sparkling in the dim cabin lights, and he moaned.
The twins took this as a sign of acceptance from Harry, and within seconds, the zip of his shorts was opened and a small hand was inside, fishing out his rapidly filling cock. Once exposed, a second hand quickly attached itself to Harry's cock, and in perfect unison, both began to slide up and down his flesh, causing Harry of groan quietly.
