It was about like it had been so long ago with the car; he loved it. I’d made sure he got the window seat, and he was fascinated looking out at the ...windling landscape below.Until we got into the cloud layer and above, anyhow. That made him a little nervous. Not that he said so, but at that juncture he suddenly decided to start telling me all about how airplanes stay up and I kind of got the feeling it was more to reassure himself than inform me.“Wings are shaped to push more air below them. She always wore pants suits and secretly she thought skirts were a little slutty. She always felt she dressed up for someone else when she wore skirts. And she felt people would judge her and think lesser of her if she showed them her legs. She knew that he knew her feelings toward that piece of clothing, he had commented on it on several occasions. She picked up the next piece of cloth and held up a hot pink scrap of fabric. It could hardly be described as a panty, a few strings with a tiny. I had been watching his face, he was in heaven, enjoying all that was happening to him. Lastly I explored his bum, first his cheeks and then his hole. Pushing my finger in a little way he didn’t pull away. I knew then that I was going to have some fun there.He followed my lead slowly. He touched, licked and then sucked my nipples, played with my cock as I had done with him. He was very interested because he now had a cock to compare his own with. He did the same with my bum too, so I knew he. She ground herself back on to him, and moaned “Oh, Nathan…”, before he gave her a sharp slap on her buttock. “I said... no talking!” he barked at her. She put her head into the duvet and gave herself up to the sensations she was feeling as his tongue explored her asshole, delving deep inside and flickering over and around it before moving down to her cunt. He spread her open… his thumbs pulling her lips apart, his tongue first flickering around the edges, exploring the folds, before pushing.