Let him work his cock in and out of your lovely pussy." She reached down and was playing with Brenda's cock filled pussy. She could feel this lovely s...ewardess playing and tickling her pussy. Brenda started to cum, she had no control nor did she want any control. She was going with the flow. She was so excited with what was happening. It was a fantasy becoming real."How high are we?" Brenda demanded. "Are we over a mile high?" the playful flight attendant laughed and assured her that they were. I cup her breasts and gently squeeze them, she is moving her arms above her head and I can feel the goose bumps on the skin of her shoulder as I continue to gently kiss it. Her breasts are slightly bigger than my hands and her nipples start to harden as her dancing mash them against my palms, I continue to massage her soft flesh, nibbling her shoulder. She move backwards and start to wiggle her ass against my semi erect cock, I retaliate my pinching her nipples, this makes her just press harder. The way that he talkedshe knew that he was not going to be denied any sooner than her father waseven though he seemed to be calmer when talking to her. He told her that theywere going to give her some slack with the leash but that she was supposedto keep her ass in the same position that it was in now. When it was looserthe placed his hand on her forehead and brought her head down so that she waslooking forward instead of her head being bent back. He then began to workthe beer bottle in and out. At the front of her house was a balcony, and she couldn't wait to stick the dildo to the window and fuck it until orgasm. Would she be spotted? Hopefully; her apartment was on the second floor. What would the voyeur do? Just thinking about it made her exhaustion fade, being replaced by arousal.Maybe a man would see her and get off with her, listening to her moans and whimpers. Maybe a woman would pass by and hear the sound of her buttocks against the window, joined by the squishing sound of a.