”There was a slight pause then Dad said, “Okay! If you want him to fuck you then its okay with me.”I crept away after that and went to my bedroo.... Moments later I heard Dad go out.Mom came into my room. She was still naked from giving Dad a blowjob. Then she asked, “Were you listening?”I replied, “Yes. He said that I could fuck you.”Mom smiled and said, “Yes he did. Can you get it up again? I want your cum in me when he brings his big busted bimbo back here. He went to get her.”I was hard from. “Eh?” Brent cocked his head to one side deviously with a grin upon his face. “Please what? You have to be clear in your request.” Mark looked so angry he was going to burst, and he looked almost like he was going to punch Brent. But in the end, he couldn’t resist it, his body was begging him to let himself get pulled in, to let Brent possess him, to finally be able to do what he had wanted to do for so long. “Can I… can I use your cock?” Mark said in a small voice. “Eh?” Brent cupped his ear,. I finally made it to her pussy and she had to cover her mouth. She was so wet once I made it down there. I rubbed her pussy nice and slow and she was trying not to make it obvious. I could tell she was close to cumming. My cock was now rock hard. The flight attendant came over and told us to put up our trays. I thought this would kill any chance of continuing since the tray could no longer block anyone's view of me fingering her pussy over her yoga pants. Obviously, I was wrong and she was too. Dark outlines, markings, black ink or something of the sort appearing to tattoo her naked flesh, trying to reach up, her hands barely able to rise above her belly button from the chains secured to her wrists, she stretches out her fingers, claws at her nipples with her manicured nails as she hunches further forward, sees her blackened areolas embellished with crude markings also. Falling back to her knees, glancing between her aching breasts swaying free, staring further down toward her.