I can feel it hit the back of my throat and I hold it there for a moment, it tastes so good. My tongue swirls around the shaft as I lift my head. I co...tinue to do this until I can feel his cock pulsating in my mouth. I kiss down to his balls and gently take each one into my mouth, tugging slightly. I can hear Bryan saying, “Fuck yeah, baby, that feels so good! Don’t stop! Oh, Jess!” With every moan he makes my pussy gets wetter and wetter. I sit up and take off my jeans and shirt. His eyes are. And then there was the question of how my hair would look when she'd finished. I'm not vain, but that doesn't mean I don't care. Nevertheless, thinking about her boobs jiggling beneath her halter top, more than compensated for a bad haircut. It certainly caused blood to flow to parts of my body that, in hindsight, didn't need it.After about five minutes of my neck and head titty massage, she stood in front of me to trim my fringe. Now I opened my eyes. Why? I hear you ask. Well, the answer is. And even though he was trying to hide the fact, it was apparent his gaze was locked on my tits each time.A soft ding sounded and the seatbelt sign turned off. He looked my way again and I turned slightly, waiting for his eyes to reach my face. I gave him a huge smile and tilted my head to the side, indicating the rear of the plane. His face showed no reaction.I then unbuckled my seatbelt and stood up. As I made my way toward the back of the plane and the cramped bathrooms, I could feel myself. After we got little frank, I asked about his wife. If she also gives any sort of services. He strictly denied that and said that his family is out of this completely. But I had other thoughts, and I knew I have to work hard for that.So after that, he left the place, and I kept thinking about the pleasure I got today and how I will continue this to lead his wife into this. This went for 2 more months every weekend. But I started to bore with all this and wanted something different.So I messaged.