Her pink panties were a little wet, I could see. She took off her shirt, tossing it aside, followed by her bra. Now, slowly pulling down the side of h...r panties, she smiled. She had this look in her eyes, so playfull. She dropped them, and walked over to me. She threw her leg over my lap, bringing it behind my. Then the other side. Straddling me, she took my dick, and rubbed it against her wet opening, teasing me and herself. She kept rubbing, rubbing, then she shoved it in her. She slowly rode. When his cock was done pulsating, he pulled it out abruptly, making Nadia shudder. Cum dripped from his cockhead to the floor. Nadia raised herself off her uncles cock and both men gave her a playful slap on the ass as some sperm leaked out of her. That was a preview of things to come, Nadia! Alright you two, go get ready for a weekend fuck-party, okay? Lets go, stop dawdling! said John impatiently. Nadia left the room to pack up some old, tiny bikinis for the trip. The ones she picked were so. "There are c***dren on this flight." Absolutely," he said in discomfort. "I apologize."She glared at Sharon next and in a tone that hinted at frustration and jealousy said, "Understood?" Yes," she said, sinking into her seat. She sat there, breathing heavy, as the attendant walked away. Then, she leaned in towards Tom and whispered in his ear. "Bathroom. Five minutes."She slid her hand down the front of her pants and rubbed a finger in the fresh juices that had dampened her panties. As she got. I'm sorry. Are you OK?" No. I'm not OK." As the wave of pain passed Matt looked at his guest. "Oh hi Diane. You just surprised me, I thought I was all alone. I'm alright." Diane was a year older than him. Gorgeous rather than cute, about 5' 7", lean but with nice hips and shoulders. Girls with broad shoulders were very attractive to Matt, and as a member of the swim team Diane certainly had them. The baby-T she was wearing accentuated her round breasts. Her bare midriff was flat and... WHOA,.