The guy next to you falls asleep and you take that as your queue to move your hands inside my pants. I am faking sleep but we both know that I am very...much awake … it’s the only reasonable facade being on an airplane … So you slide your hand down toward my tight, hot, wet, pussy and feeling the warm moist edge, you slide your middle finger inside to feel the tightness closing around your finger, making your cock rigid as you touch me. The amount of juices waiting for you makes you moan and. Donna told me to slide the nylon stockings up upon her legs, while she still insisted upon me keeping her cum soaked black stocking on my cock. When I had finished slipping the nylon stockings on her legs to her satisfaction she told me to put my pants on but leave the nylon stocking on my cock in place. I put on my shirt and grabbed up the clothes I needed and started to leave. Before I could go, Donna put her arms around me, French kissed me hard and long and told me to enjoy the feeling. "Your dad's a lot of man," he allowed. "What makes you think I'm not an ogre in my own domain?"She snorted. "Ogres don't worship their wives. Ogres don't treat their daughters like a princess."More jogging in silence. "Guilty as charged," he finally said.More than half a lap around the field passed before either spoke. Out of the blue, she said, "Thank you."After waiting for more, and realizing that no more was forthcoming, he answered, "You're welcome." A few yards down the field, Bob asked,. "He reaches over to grab the lotion. He grabs it and I undo my bikini top so he can get better access.He squeezes some of the lotion on his hand and then puts the lotion down. I scoot over some and he sits on the towel next to me.He brings his manly hands down to my hot bare skin and starts applying the lotion to my back.I start moaning softly over and over hoping that David will hear me.And he does. But instead of paying attention to my constant moans he just finishes applying the lotion to me.