Stop." Trina pleaded."No, it doesn't." She retorted. "I use those all the time. I've even placed them on my clit. Oh, that's the best. Anyway, I'm goi...g to start."'Start...' Trina thought to herself. 'She hasn't even STARTED yet?!?'Trina felt Cat move her hips, causing both of their protruding clits to rub against each other. Trina just moaned as the two wet bulbs began grinding against the other like they were both made of silk to the point that Trina had forgotten about the nipple vacuums and. I... Drink.” She tried to add a please, but couldn’t force it out.“Yeah,” he said, and then stood up from where he knelt over her.While he fumbled about in the faint light, she realized her skin was slick with sweat. Her hair stuck to her scalp. A drop of her juices welled up from her still tingling pussy, meandered down her folds, and curled around her butt before dripping to the mattress.William finally found the cooler, opened it, and pulled out the wine bottle.Janet gave him a weak nod,. At least the distant drone of engines, and constant idle chatter by other passengers on the plane disrupted his makeshift philosophy. He didn't want to dwell on it too long; he'd already made his choice, and all that was left was to take the final step.A sharp elbow poked him in the ribs, interrupting his train of thought yet again. "Hey, Jahn," Fiona whispered."Hey Fiona," he whispered back, with a smile, turning to look down into her lustrous brown eyes. "'Sup?" I was just thinking ... ever. She kissed the top of my head and I looked deep into her eyes. ‘Baby, I… ‘ ‘Shhh… ‘ she quieted me ‘There’s something I want to give you. Go back to lying on your tummy’ After the slightest protest at not being able to kiss her, I splayed out again on my big comfy bed. Her hands stroked my shoulders, and she slowly saddled herself on my back. Her slight weight on my tailbone stretched my back and ground my crotch against the bed. She began to massage my shoulders, my sore muscles responding to.