A few flights have been delayed due to the cold weather, so it has created a backlog of waiting passengers. They are all the way on the back on the la...t row of seat, against the wall. Everyone is either busy talking or browsing on their phones, tablets and other device. No one seems to have noticed them or what they are doing.It is a situation that Paul cannot believe he is in, let alone gotten himself into.It had started out simple. Paul had been waiting at the airport since six this morning.. I decide the latter.“I’ve got my hands inside my knickers, Tom, I’m so wet, baby. Wish your tongue was licking my clit.”I wondered if it was true, I needed to find out, so on tip toes I moved to the lounge door which was very slightly open. As nimbly as I could, I pushed the door ajar, praying that the door didn’t creak. Mercifully it didn’t.I’ll never forget the sight that met my eyes. Amy was sat in an armchair, with just her nightie on. The nightie was hitched up to reveal her pretty polka. Thankfully it had stopped snowing but the thick white blanket that covered the ground had to be at least 10 inches thick. A layer of ice encrusted the top of the snow and from what he could see, everything else in its path as well. Tree limbs scattered the ground and power lines hung dangerously low thanks to the added weight of the ice. The streets were still unplowed, impassable. “Great, doesn’t look like they’ll have the power restored anytime soon.” He thought to himself. They’d have to do. Her breathing got heavier and she was enjoying it a lot. My dick was struggling in my jean so I removed my jean and was in my undies.I gave a good massage to her ass crack and then went straight for her toes. Massaging them sent waves of pleasure to her and she climaxed. Slowly I moved to her calf and then onto her thighs. I massaged her thighs and then spread her legs.I could see her pussy. Legend has it that a Muslim’s pussy is very holy. I don’t know how about that but I saw a cleanly shaven.