" The girl smiled. "And remember, health regulations require you to shower before going in any attractions."Peter smiled at the girl. For the briefest...of moments, he felt like she knew something about him, like she saw inside him. But the feeling passed quickly. "Thank you."Anya watched him walking toward the gate, and she frowned. Something wasn't right. She couldn't identify it, but there was something. She closed her eyes, her brow wrinkled in concentration. But she felt nothing. She shook. I couldn’t see anything and I could smell her butt. (I am sorry if I am disgusting you by writing such things, readers, this is my experience). She shivered heavily and became very silent for a moment and she finally cummed.A thin sweet syrup ran down her vaginal walls and my tongue got submerged in it and now I bit over her pussy lips with my teeth. She screamed loudly and more of it dripped inside my mouth and escaped out and wet my face. She lost her balance and she rolled over to my left. It was as if Tommy had found a switch that instantly turned off her out of control wildness. Connie shivered under her blanket as thinking about Tommy sent a flare of arousal coursing through her body. It was, she decided, going to be a long ten days.“Or maybe not,” she thought, as the blonde stewardess suddenly slipped into the empty seat beside her with a shy smile and a couple of mixed drinks. Connie knew that smile, because it was the same one Michelle Arcenaux wore just for her. Sleep. ”“I’d love to,” she said with a bright smile before closing her eyes and returning her tongue back into my mouth.I still had my eyes opened, which let me see the reflection of her toned booty in the mirror, and I couldn’t help but grab two handfuls of it. I fondled her soft and round cheeks over the thin fabric of her leggings and lightly bit her bottom lip.“I want to return the favor soon with my husband,” I said, “and see this booty in those new panties.”“Only if you let me see you in that.