Wendy was dressed in a long, beige trench-coat. Jane was still in her conservative navy-blue business suit, nerdy red glasses, and pinned-up hair. Wen...y quietly pushed the door closed behind her, and locked it. Without the slightest nervousness or shyness, Wendy quickly removed her coat and tossed it over the back of a chair. ‘Wow!’ was all that Jane could say. Before her stood this tall, blonde goddess, dressed in a sheer, silky black teddy that barely reached below her pussy, leaving her. John groaned, his pace now quickening as he watched Miss Marshall toy with his daughter's immature cunt. Caroline reached between her own legs, her fingers pulling her flesh apart."There!" Miss Marshall breathed.She pushed her fingers into Sarah's little cunt, and then drew them out, letting them reappear gleaming with wetness. "Are you ready to become my little pain tart now?" she asked, sliding her fingers back in again.Sarah quivered and panted, her eyes growing unfocused on the mirror. Sara looks at a girl in the seat ahead of us. She has nice blond hair.“What is it?” I asked. “You like that girl?”“Yeah! Ask her to take a seat here with us.”“Baby she’s calling. How can I ask? Just leave it. We have a nice free seat it’s okay.” I tell her.Sara looks outside her window, and falls asleep. Later I woke up. The plane all dark and quiet. Everyone seemed to sleep. Just like little Sara. I cannot describe how sexy she is. Her nice white shirt, black leggings, short skirt. Just. I was lying on the ground and she climbed on top of me and just impaled herself on my penis without regard for foreplay or anything. We fucked like rabbits for maybe ten minutes before I came deep inside her without regard for the possible consequences. I smiled up at her and said “That was the best birthday gift any one could ever give me.” She smiled back climbed off of my penis and proceeded to suck it clean and after a few minutes hard again. This time we tried doggy and I managed to last.