"Mmmmm," she hummed as she sat back for a moment, contemplating the scene before her. I was hers to manipulate, and she was quite aware of it. She lea...ed forward and grasped the elastic waistband of my briefs and began tugging them down. She had to pull the front away from my hard cock, standing up bold and proud, but she was careful not to touch it with her hand. She was still saving that pleasure.I lifted up my butt to assist her in the removal of my underwear. She shucked them off my legs. And then we will have to take action. Is that alright sir?"Gregg had apparently been seeing his life flash before his eyes and he must have stopped breathing from the time we got out of the car. He suddenly exhaled loudly and said, "That is more than alright. I thank you for being so understanding."The guard said, "That's quite alright sir. You can go now. We have a few things to discuss with Mrs. Horn."Gregg looked concerned. I smiled and told him that I would be fine and he almost ran out of. Soon, people started filing off, chattering excitedly about what they would do first, or moaning about being tired. Delaney stood up, only to remember her leg wasn't attached.She flagged down a flight attendant and said, "Excuse me, but I think I lost my leg."Delaney grabbed her pant leg to show the gap below her knee. The flight attendant gasped and Delaney laughed. "I'm sorry. It's just lying on the floor. But I do need my cane." Do you need any help getting off the plane?" No, I just need my. After a few seconds, my watch vibrates alerting me of a message so I take my phone back out, seeing it’s from you. I unlock my phone and look at the picture on the screen. It’s a picture of you in a cubicle but all I can see is from your chin down. My eyes gravitate to your cleavage. It’s like you’re pushing your breasts up to create a deeper cleavage and I can’t help but let out a low growl.Once I make it into the toilets, I call your name and you open up the cubical door. You pull me in and.