My girlfriend breaks from her suction on his neck, 'Mariel', she pronounces my name in a drunken slur, 'Cant you see we are busy', and she looks into ...is face as she says it, then returns to sucking on the nape of his neck, meanwhile I revel in feeling his hand caress my bare ass, his finger finding my anal opening and push it up with the finesse of a bored doctor, still at least one hole is being attended to.'You guys going to Fuck', I ask again, as I reach between them and fondle his cock. The plane took-off, FINALLY, seemed like a lifetime had passed already, and they were airborne. She took out her laptop and fired it up…pulled down the tray table, placed her laptop there and started to work on her next presentation. Concentrating was impossible. All she could do was watch him intently while pretending to type. She noted everything he did, every nuance, every expression. It was driving her insane. What’s worse is that he seemed totally ignorant of her. Not all at interested.. She knew that steam probably meant something was wrong with the radiator. And that the radiator was that thing right in the front of the engine, the box like thing that had the funny cap on it. She put her hand on the cap and pulled it off right away, swearing. Still too hot to open.She went to her back seat and grabbed one of the towels she had thrown back there the other day when she had decided to go running. Folding it up, she used it to try to open the radiator, backing up as it hissed. My breath was heavy but his was heavier. His warm semen bathed my cervix and it made me feel like I wanted to keep going. I didn't, though. Because we heard a noise in the other room and had to hop off each other quite fast. His cock was still semi-hard when we pulled away. In less than two minutes, we were dressed and ready to go. All I could think of was how fast my heart was beating and how busted we were. "Shhh, I'll get under your desk." I fixed his tie and blazer before going.