She giggled, and slid her leg up along mine, which opened her legs a little wider and allowed me easier access to her exposed – and extremely wet �... pussy. “Nope,” she declared. “I haven’t all night.”I started breathing faster. I had been plenty turned on already, but this pushed me over some sort of edge. I could actually hear my own heartbeat. I wanted to… I don’t know what I wanted to do. It was almost like being angry, like I wanted to rip her body apart – only sexually. I was quite beyond. Tim: “That’s it, baby, stroke it just like that.”Terry: “You have it out now and playing with it?”Tim: “Yes.”Terry: “We need to stop what we are doing.”Tim: “What do you mean stop?”Terry: “It’s just pretends, you nut. You can keep playing with yourself if you want, but I can’t get my clothes off and jerk you off at the same time. I’m trying to keep it real. Geez, try to keep up, Tim.”We heard a little click as Terry put her cell phone down. I had to keep myself from laughing out loud as I stood. “I’ve known some teens and young men less cock-sure than that!” I sighed as my pussy twitched, “How come… you knew I’d fuck you…it’s been years!”Again that familial ‘shit-eating’ grin. “Hmmm… yes, years since we… spoke… but only days since you last saw me?”“Days?” I tried to ask innocently as my grip loosened on his shaft and his tightened on my ass.“Oh yeah…” he licked his lips, “I knew almost from the get-go… didn’t know who though… not until Tuesday… you know how these new phones are, the. On behalf of the entire flight crew I want to thank you for flying American.’ I looked at her and said, ‘Man! That was a quick flight. Thank you for making it so enjoyable.’ She said, ‘Yes, it was rather fast at that and thank you. I don’t know when I have had a nicer trip.’ Her smiled was magical and I think we both realized that the three-hour plus flight had seen like less than 20 minutes because of how we got alone with each other. Neither of us had opened our files or did any business at.