"I.. I mean it Tom this really needs to be done." She wavered a little. "Yeah but, maybe I needed to take some notes in that lecture earlier, hmm?" I ...eased as my hand slipped up under her mini skirt now. She took in a sharp breath as I reached her panties and slipped a finger into them. She gasped now as I flicked a finger across her clitoris and felt that she was soaking wet. Before she could say anything I moved around to the front of the chair, slipped her panties off and lifted her skirt. In fact it took many years for me to come to gripes with the realization that a passion-filled gaze can affect me so powerfully. I never tried to define or analysis what was within me that drew a gaze, nor why it affected me so.Back in the beginning of my self-awareness in my own sexuality; I was a cute kid, a short chubby teen that developed early and a short voluptuous mother and wife. My face retrained a round cuteness through my years - aging appropriately as time progressed.As a young. Luckily the plane was lightly full of passengers which made Kathy more daring by spreading her legs open slightly. Ted got the hint and slid his hand further up her thigh. She moaned with pleasure as he made his way up past the top of her stocking and onto her bare soft flesh. Ted was somewhat surprised this young woman wasn’t wearing pantyhose.Ted’s cock started to fill his pants as he found his way to Kathy’s mound under her thin silk panties. He rubbed her cunt through the thin material,. I could feel myself getting aroused and I immediately kept the laptop on the side, asked her to sit up and put my hands on her boobs. She asked me how I liked them and that moment I realized why guys love touching boobs soo much! Such big round pieces of soft flesh that make the other person moan everytime you squeeze it hard enough, fuck it got me wild.She pulled the neck of my spaghetti towards her, bringing my lips to her lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth while both her hands pulled.