They didn’t speak. It was dark . Shoes were off. Both women reached under their skirt for their thong which they slipped off. A larger blanket was b...ought by Bridget. Hands disappeared under it. Legs moved, opened up. The ladies leaned back and use the head-rest. They were alone in a sea of empty seats.“I think they connected”, said Rhonda“I hope they don’t scream”, said LindaThe flight attendants looked from a distance as the two ladies silently masturbated each other. Rhonda counted three. It was kind of nasty smelling and well used….Their cocks were really hard by now and then they decided to fuck me, one at a time, give me at least 10 strokes each - over and over again. I was sucking an ass and getting fucked by two men…..as they switched back and forth, into my well loosened ass. After what seemed like forever, the first guy stayed inside of my ass and continued to fuck me hard; and the other one took the woman’s place near my face and told me to suck him. I was being ass. Mom is (unsurprisingly) older than Marcie, so I was going to be going back further, changing memories from decades ago. Anything could have gone wrong, and I really didn’t want to accidentally mess things up.And so I decided to change something relatively (no pun intended) small: her self-esteem. If I could change how Mom felt about her body, maybe I could convince her to show some more skin around the house. And if I could do that, maybe she wouldn’t mind if Lucy started showing some more skin. He woke them up and had Blackie mount Whitey’s nicely curved hips with her legs giving him a nice double target of Black and White bums arranged for his morning pleasure. He slowly ran his rampant cock up and down both of their pretty cracks and soft wet slits mixing their juices together like a cocktail of tasty ingredients. In all honesty, he could tell not difference between them and he assumed it might be more genetic than environmental because they professed to be “sisters” despite their.