I also took advantage of the opportunity and felt her tits, ass and pussy. Rather than playing to see who got to strip Babs, I told dad to go ahead an... he jumped at the opportunity. He not only felt up body, but managed to steal a quick suck on a nipple as her outfit slid off.Once everyone was stripped, the girls blindfolded dad and I and sat us down on the sofa. Then I started feeling hands caressing all over my body from my shoulders and arms down to my feet. Babs knows that drives me wild. Finally, he pulled away and their eyes met once more. She unlocked her arms and he allowed her to slide slowly down his body. She folded her legs gracefully underneath her as she did so, until she reached the floor and rested in a kneeling posture before him. Her hands rose upwards, starting at the bottom of his legs and traveling up them, massaging and kneading his inner thighs as she moved closer to his zipper. Her fingers found the tab and pulled it down slowly, the tiny ratcheting. But it was all a trifle. Life was too perfect to fret about such trivial things.There was a naked woman pressed against him at this very moment; no clothing, no ‘protection’, no margin of separation. Nothing but skin-against-skin, from the nose pressing into his cheek to the ankle crossed against his own.Paul had seen dozens of naked girls before, certainly. Being a red-blooded guy, he’d watched his share of porn and skimmed his share of girlie magazines. He’d seen the odd wasted girl ‘take it. Why does she always think that holding her legs tightly together will keep others from knowing I’m here and on a mission? Actually, as long as she knows, I really don’t care about anyone else.In my opinion, sitting in a window seat on a full flight is always a bad idea. It just takes more effort for me to get her motivated enough to stand, crawl over the seats, walk up the aisle and enter the bathroom.But there really isn’t anything I can do about it. After all, she does still wield the power.