He was giving her 9 inches with each pump. I knew he was hitting her cervix each time going places that I have never been. It was like she was losing ...er virginity all over again. She came so many times I lost count. I was afraid he was going to cum too fast at that pace, but that was for sure not to be. He kept pounding her hard for what seemed to be ages.My own dick was in pain too, I had never seen anything so hot in my life. I got down beside Vanessa and gave her a kiss. I pulled out my. Bobby caringly reassured her that flying was far safer than trying to cross a normal road. When the plane levelled off Bobby whispered to Angie, are you still up for achieving as many sexual acts as possible, Angie saw that hint of daring in Bobby’s eyes and simply nodded her head.Bobby then set out his idea of a plan, when they were about four hours into the flight and everything would have settled down he dare Angie to join him in one of the toilets and have a go at joining the mile high. He was glad for her, and only a little rueful that he wasn’t part of her group tonight. As the evening wore on, his group finally grabbed a table and he slumped thankfully into the seat. Typical barroom chair, no armrests, little padding, upright back, it was like corporal punishment, and he shifted endlessly as the conversation wore on. It began to get late and one of his friends, not known for his drinking prowess, was soon slumped in his seat, eyes glazed, and he knew it would not be long. "He chuckled and then started digging into his pocket."I'm a photographer, for real..." he handed me his card, "...and I'd like to get you in for a shoot sometime."I just kind of rolled my eyes."The pay starts at $50 per hour."What did he say?"I'm sorry, how much did you say?"He laughed and then went into explaining the details and how it was all on the 'up and up' and in my excitement at the thought of having my bills caught up I agreed to do an eight hour shoot with him.That Saturday I met.