Could you face away so we could spoon? Was his next request, and I nodded, laying down under the covers too. He moved closer, wrapping his arms around...me, and softly muttered goodnight. He held me tight, his crotch pressed against my arse, and softly slid one of his hands down into my skirt, his fingers touching my pubic hair and softly stroking. He kept doing that, and I wondered if he thought he was pleasurnig me, if he were that innocent. I waited for him to fall asleep, then slowly got out. Cindy found herself in more like a prison than a school. It was a K-12 institute where they all wore the same uniforms, a plaid knee high skirt and a white blouse. She hated the lack of individuality and her parents for sending her to such a hell hole, and this was just her second day. She just had to make it through her senior year. Cindy's last period class of the day was a Communications course with Mr. Walters. Cindy sat in the back row smacking on her gum purposely being disrespectful of. ”“I won’t tell if you won’t,” he answered.He handed me a glass, opened a Pepsi can and poured the contents, then tactfully withdrew. After a couple more minutes, the welcome aboard announcement started, and, as we pushed back from the jetway, the safety film started on all the screens. Then the plane started its long roll to the head of the runway.As we taxied, I took out my phone and texted Cal to let her know I was on the way, then turned the phone off for the duration of the journey.The. As he works his hands up and down he allows them to slide ever closer to her pussy, she responds by parting her legs slightly, inviting his touch. He is taken by the sight of her cunt, the pink lips like rose petals, glistening with morning dew. She eventually gets what she wants as a finger slides along her slit, eliciting a moan of delight. She responds by dropping a hand to her side and seeking out his cock. ‘Your turn’ she purrs, ‘Lie down’ He lies on his back and she couches over him,.