The nighty was lacy and showed the tops of her breasts which were gently supported in a lacy bodice held by two spaghetti straps.My mother-in-law, Bet...y, a brunette, was in a white nighty, one that let the darker color of her nipples show through, as they both passed a bottle of body lotion to one another, applying it to their arms and legs, hardly paying attention to me though I was certainly paying attention to them. Most of all, my cock was taking this all in with great interest especially. We closed and locked the door to our room and both got undressed, a little shyly at first but then confidently showing off our nakedness to each other.Annie started out at first by rubbing her pussy to get it wet and ready. Then, taking the smaller of her dildos, she rubbed it in-between the folds of her pussy and into her slit, slowly at first to get it well lubricated with her juices. When it was soaking wet and her breathing getting heavier, and after one final thrust deep inside her, she. “I guess I can see the logic of that,” Millie said.Considering that Mike and JJ were already covered with sweat, she could see that now was a much better time than later.Steve asked, “Can we throw her over my saddle and carry her out that way?”“No. That’ll be too rough on her,” Millie answered.Mike said, “She was in pain, just from me carrying her out of the wash.”Millie looked around and said, “There’s nothing around here that we can use to create a travois.”“Let’s get back to it,” Mike said.. The plane is still noisy, the seats are still lumpy (though far better than Coach), there's still not much room to move around. I know, I know, I'm a whiner. So sue me. I really don't like flying much.The flight attendant, a pretty Fijian girl whose name tag read Sereana, came by with hot towels to wash away the sleep from our faces, and a few minutes later she came by with some mediocre coffee, some fantastic juice, and a breakfast of small fried 'pancakes', and mango. Quite tasty, though not.