A pleasant flight after all

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A pleasant flight after allAna had driven me to the airport. She looked sad when she kissed me goodbye, thinking about my long trip across the country; I would be away from home at least one entire week.It was late; almost midnight, when I finally boarded the plane.Some minutes passed and then I thought to myself it would be my lucky night; because just few more passengers were boarding: the plane looked as it would leave almost empty. I had two empty seats by my side and I was hoping they would remain empty…The flight would be long and I really needed to take some rest before arriving to my destination. The day would be very long later.But then I heard a commotion coming down the aisle. And I could see a very attractive brunette hurrying, checking the overhead compartments for any empty space. I admired her long toned legs, exposed by her skirt each time she swayed in the corridor…She was a very beautiful mature woman in her mid-forties.As she got closer I noticed her companion, a black man lugging several bags. Then they took the empty seats right by my side…Two minutes later, our plane started moving.A short while after departure, I was surprised to hear a faint snoring sound near my side. I looked over and saw the black man had passed out, with his head leaning against bahis siteleri canlı the window.The beauty brunette smiled at me again, whispering about the very long day that they had endured. His black husband was really tired.As we talked, she leaned closer to me, and I could not help but notice her jacket opening up. I noticed also she was not wearing any bra. Her round boobs were trying to get free out of her white blouse. Then I saw her nipples harden and poke out.When I looked up at her face she just laughed and winked at me…Some minutes later I put my seat back and closed my eyes; I was tired enough also and I dozed off immediately.I was awakened when our flight hit some turbulence; I opened my eyes suddenly and I felt some pressure on my shoulder. It was the brunette’s head. I barely tilted my head towards hear, my nose just above her hair. I could smell her, a sweet and sensual perfume…But then I could hear her heavy breathing. My eyes could see more clearly now in the darkness and I noticed the blanket covering her lap had some movement underneath. Then I noticed one of her hands had reached inside her jacket to allow her fingers to squeeze her hard nipples. The sexy lady was enjoying a nice masturbation…Suddenly she looked at me and I could see she casino siteleri was red faced.She whispered she was sorry and she was feeling a bit frustrated.I looked across at her black husband, still snoring louder now. I reached my arm around her and whispered in her ear she could finish what she had started…Then she lay her head down again on my shoulder and leaned the rest of her body against mine. I once again noticed movement underneath her blanket as a soft sigh came from her red lips…I reached with my own hand and covered one of her boobs, feeling her nice hard nipple. She smiled to me in silence…Each time I pinched her nipple, her breathing became more ragged, and I could hear some low moans escaping from her mouth.I noticed that the movements beneath her blanket were become a bit more frantic. Then I removed my hand from her boobs and my naughty hand started sneaking down under her blanket.I was surprised when I felt under the blanket was bare flesh. She was not wearing the sexy black skirt anymore. Her legs were spread wide apart, my hand quickly stroking along her warm thigh. Soon my fingers could sense the heat getting out from her shaved labia. My hand found hers. Her fingers were damp and hot…She murmured I should stop; but she never pushed me away.My canlı casino fingers took over; I finally felt the warm wetness. I traced along, pressing inside her, coating my fingers in her juice. Pulling out, I traced again and found her swollen clit.She practically jumped as I rubbed little circles around it.She begged me to stop; her voice was quivering, but hesitant…Her moans grew louder then, as my thumb pressed against her clit, and my ring finger slipped inside her tight wet pussy; I could feel her muscles clenching around my naughty finger.I whispered in her ear what did she wanted me to do.And she begged in tears not to stop now…She could only moan, as I whispered in her ear she was a little sexy slut bitch; letting me fingering her cunt, as her own husband rested by her side… She moaned and begged me again for more.My finger pressed in even more deeply and my thumb continued its play around her hard clit. I could feel her mouth pressed against my neck as she moaned with pleasure.Suddenly her body quivered and shook, my hand was flooded in warm liquid as her pussy tightly gripped my finger. She cried…She came again and again. When she recovered her breath, she put on her skirt and stood up, saying she needed to use the toilet at the back of the plane. But before leaving, she whispered in my ear, she would wait for me locked there.I moved my head backwards, to see her nice hips swaying as she went to the toilet. Then I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, knowing it would be a very pleasant flight after all…

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