Wes (even in his fucking sleep) seemed to sense it. He took me into his arms and stroked my back. It gave my sore muscles some relief, so much so that...I closed my eyes in contentment and... The smell of coffee could probably wake me from my grave. I rolled over in the soft sheets, my face turning in the direction of the delicious waft. I could almost feel my body tensing from the withdrawal. I needed professional help.“Good morning.”I opened one eye, squinting because it was way too fucking. ”He didn’t admonish her for the name calling. His usual urge to correct her coarse declarations had relaxed significantly since the blizzard. It was better she call him a whore than someone else, and something about the way she’d finger fucked his ass while he was cumming in Rena had a way of changing things. But everything was changing everything, and they were in the middle of a detour on a journey he hadn’t known they were on until they were too far gone.“You don’t like her very much, do. I wanted to feel his head being pushed into my tight hole. I was horny and I thought I was going to cum as he pushed his dick. I felt the pressure of his head at my opening and I took a deep breath and it happened.~~~“Now boarding at Gate 27 for flight OU812 for Miami.”Fuck! I snapped back to reality and dropped my book. I looked up and the guy winked at me. Since I did not have any underwear on there was a wet spot on my pants and my dick was hard. I waited for the other passengers to get in. Ooohh..."My moaning continued awfully steadily as Steve sucked and nibbled on my tits and nipples. It made me recall what I thought in the bathroom before my Hop.'" ... what I wouldn't give for some of that...", well now I have some of that. In fact I have it all'