He finished unloading in my ass and thenpulled off of me and sat back down on the couch.As I went to pull my sweats up, I found I had came on the couc.... I wentinto the bathroom and got a warm wash rag and returned to the living room.First I wiped off the couch, and then I wiped off my son's semilimp cock."Didn't get enough baby?" he asked, spreading his legs wide. The sight ofhis balls drew me down, and I found myself sucking on his balls. My handquickly went to his dick and started coaxing. ”“No, afraid not. I’ve retired, and remarried. I don’t think you have met the second Mrs. Ransome?”“Pleased to meet you, ma’am.”Jennifer smiled in acknowledgement.“Drink, Sir or ma’am?”David said, “Not for us. We’ve just come from our wedding reception, so perhaps a little privacy?”“Certainly sir. Just ring if you need anything. Our flight time is about an hour.” And with that the steward disappeared behind the door at the rear of the plane labelled GALLEY.“Right,” said David, “Shall we. I made the universal gesture of a blowjob – fingers of right hand in a circle, as if clutching a big dick; mouth open; head bobbing – and then pointed to the clerk. He understood instantly and reared back in surprise, then let out an uneasy giggle, as if such thoughts had never occurred to him. Then he did an odd thing. He sort of shrugged and smiled halfheartedly, as if to say, “Oh well. What are you gonna do. That wouldn’t have been such a bad thing.”Whoa.I wondered if our recent arrival. I turn and make sure the door is fully closed and lock both the regular lock and the privacy lock. I feel my heart beating faster with excitement. I turn around again and walk over to Mandy. "Well, well, well, looks like I've got me a sweet little slut whore to play with," I say as I walk around her. I see the handcuffs she has bragged about snapped around her wrists. I let my hand drift out and I slide my fingers over the smooth material of her outfit. "Dressed up all slutty for your man.