My dad got us all some blankets and thin pillows, and by our second hour in the air both he and my mom were fast asleep, with my brother looking like ...e was about to join them.I knew there was no way I'd be getting any rest during this trip, so I searched for things to occupy my mind and time. I flicked through the in-flight magazine, pulled out my phone and tried listening to music, but nothing could hold my attention for too long. My mind refused to stop focusing on every little sound around. I slowly made my way down and started rubbing her pussy. My mother moaned a little and began moving her hips up and down to meet my fingers. I was so enamored rubbing her pussy I did not notice my mother was staring right at me stroking my cock with my right hand. When I saw her looking at me stroking my cock I could not hold myself back any longer. A huge squirt of cum bursted out and almost hit me in my face but landed mostly in my lap. My mother sat back and closed her eyes. She said. And the Sinai Peninsula is now mine as well. This should go very interesting indeed. Oh, and I’m redrawing the map to add Malta, the Channel Islands, and Gibraltar to my possessions. That’s Jersey, Guernsey, Sark, etc. And San Marino,” I announced my further redrawing of the map.“Do try the breakfast baguette. It’s not properly Parisian, I know, but it’s a fine Ameri ... er, I mean, Draconian adaptation of your country’s excellent sandwich bread. I think that you’ll especially like the sauce. We had a free place to stay, free lift tickets and all we had to do was let this guy watch us Kip and I fuck.I love watching and being watched so that part didn’t bother me. Who is the guy?The guy is a last fifties, married (to a woman), Wall Street guy who has a monster house in Aspen. He also has a condo on the snow. Super rich, like crazy rich. Some Denver friends of Kip’s that I have met go out there and perform for him a few times a year when the Wall Street Daddy is in town. Wall Street.