I could think of nothing else, could feel nothing else. I was consumed with her burning, glowing body, dedicated to exploring my sexual power and ener...y. I could feel my thick shaft pulsating into her tight pussy. Sara nearly screamed as the tight insertion sunk in her.I could sense her anxiety. My heart was racing, and my mind spinning as she dug her nails deep in my back. The heat, the pressure, the reality of her fucking all began to sink in. Sara felt me as I pushed in. I wasted no time in. So he stands up and walks towards me with his big black cock. I take my position on my knees in front of him, slowly licking up and down his hard cock right down to his balls, I can hear Lisa's fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy as she is watching us. She then gets on her hands and knees and crawls towards me, she grabs James's cock and starts to slap my face with it, telling me how much she wants it deep inside her arsehole. She then takes it in her mouth, gagging as she swallows. As the other occupants slept, I reached the point of increasing the speed at which I was stroking my cock, a bunch of Kleenex nearby to collect my sticky white fluid in, when I heard a muffled sigh from across the aisle.I froze. Had I imagined it?“Please, don’t stop!” came a whispered plea.I felt myself blushing.“Please, carry on,” came the voice again. “I want to watch you. I need to watch you!”I turned my head towards the opposite bunk. The daughter was there, blanket covering her lower body,. As I hit cruising speed, I allow myself to relax a little. I start noticing that sun warming the front of my thighs. I release my grip on the gearstick and pull my skirt up a little bit higher and lazily start stroking myself. The droning engine throbs in time with my heartbeat; the music is thumping and the road stretches out in front of me. I’m already wet and getting wetter as I ever so slowly stroke my pussy, gently parting my inner lips and spreading my juice along my folds. I scoot my.