, and onto the plane we went.The first thing I noticed was the size of the plane. This wasn't a regular plane like I had been on before, it was small,...or at least it looked that way on the outside. As it turned out, this was the private jet of the hotel were we would be staying, and every seat was like a first class seat on a regular plane, except it only held twenty people, the grand prize winners.We were about an hour into the flight when a couple, Jim and Rita, seated directly in front of us. It’s my turn. I crawl across to you and straddle your hips. I can feel our naked bodies brushing against each other and I can feel your desire for me throbbing against the inside of my thigh. Looking you straight in the eye I lean down and kiss you, sliding my lips along yours, darting my tongue in and out of your mouth, biting on your bottom lip. I feel your hands trail up my sides, over my ribcage, and then your strong hands cup my breasts. Feeling the zing of pleasure when you run your. She let out an ear-piercing squeal of pleasure as she too came, pushing herself back into him and working her cunt in such a way to make this orgasm last for as long as possible.In the aftermath, completely drained of every last trace of their strength, the couple weakly toppled over onto their side under the arch, still intimately connected."That was so awesome!" Gwen sighed happily at length, laughing at the chorus of agreement that followed.He couldn't prevent his softening dick from. "NO! We can't let him know about the van. That was before he gave you permission to fuck me. He would have grounds for divorce." What do you think he was doing with Ginger last night? I saw him give her money to shake her tits for him," I argued."Help him. Make sure he doesn't trip and fall on his way back down the stairs," she said, like she hadn't heard a word I'd said.I started to obey her when she called me back. "We can do this. I'll help you," she said, waving for me to go.I ran up the.