She had four skirts; one navy blue, one brown, one gray and one black - all of similarly conservative cut, which she wore in turn along with matching ...lat-soled shoes. She always wore a long-sleeved white blouse or a turtleneck decorated in a minuscule pattern. She added a cardigan in winter, when she also traded her white ankle socks for pantyhose. But this was summer so it was navy-blue shoes and skirt, white ankle socks and a white blouse with a hint of pleating down the front. She kept her. I watched her do it. As she slowly removed the pants, her panty was visible.She was wearing a lace kind of material! Maybe she secretly fantisized someone fucking her. I told her to remove only the shirt and pant and come to me. She looked hot in the bra and panty. I was sitting and she walked to me so that her pussy was near my mouth. I smelled her panty and licked it. I slightly parted the panty towards one side so her pussy was visible. She had shaved it some time back and it was bit rough.. I still had my pants around my ankles when she pulled me down on top off her spreading her legs.I fell between her legs my cock already hard.She took my cock in her hand guiding it into her pussy.She was already wet so I slid right inside her.I drove my cock in and out of her pussy with her legs wrapped around my waist.Jenna moaned and groaned as I drove my cock in and out,her nails digging into my ass cheeks.We kissed hard as I fucked her hard.She screamed loud into my mouth,releasing my. The one assigned to my row was one of those: tall, dark, with a lovely beard, dark chocolate eyes and a smile able to leave you breathless. Best part of all? He saw my new tattoo and his smile told me everything. He had recognized it, he knew what it meant and he made sure I knew he knew. Eight hours is a lot of time when you have nothing more to do than staying sit on chair looking at a small screen, right? I can’t sleep on planes, so that was my dreadful destiny. That is, until my eyes met.