I stuffed a bite in my mouth as my stomach made a noise, reminding me that I had missed the meal on the plane. At the same time, that could be conside...ed a good thing, because I probably would have puked it up.I put up my tray table, wondering how it had ended up down in the first place, and got myself ready for landing. Peter next to me looked like he hadn't changed positions since I had fallen asleep.I poked him, he was leaning against the side of the plane staring out the window. I poked him. My release came as a result of my own talented fingers. This was my struggle. Within a week after David was gone, I found myself wanting him so badly that my hands were constantly on myself. Two or three times a night was common, and I did it at least once in the morning and afternoon regardless of where I was; work, school or home. The immediate satisfaction was rewarding, but I always slipped back into the mode of wanting him. I guess that I was dealing real well with everything else, but. She wrapped them around my waist so I could hold them while she leant against the corner walls and was impaled on my cock. Our kissing became more urgent as I began to move inside her, enjoying the warmth and softness of her pussy around my cock. We both began to grunt with the exertion and excitement of what we were doing, knowing that at any time we could be discovered. Our bodies were heaving and sweating as we fucked hard and fast in the corner. I could feel my orgasm begin to build and. The sight of another man's hard dick really thrilled me for some reason, and I reached out and touched the giant shaft. He could not bear it any longer and shoved his cock in my wet pussy. He began fucking me while I stood there in silence, wandering what was going on there.The huge black cock was shoved so deep into to me, all the way to his balls. He began thrusting in and out of my now soaking pussy; he pulled and pushed me as he fucked me. My whole body moved back and forth against the.