She lay there. I sat down beside her, and was about to cover over her when Saranya stopped me one last time. She didn’t say anything, but just looke... at me in a meaningful manner. I understood the point. I got up, opened my bag, and took out one of the two condoms i had bought that day morning. Saranya smiled; she almost laughed. ‘you were expecting this weren’t you?’ –She half joked. ‘ not in my wildest of dreams!’ – i replied. Keeping the condom at a distance easy to reach, i bent down over. So he groped his crotch so I came up to him to be as helpful as I usually am in these circumstances. He didn't speak either, not a fucking word, just dropped down and pulled out my cock and started sucking. I tried to suck his cock too, and it was large, probably around 8", but he didn't seem to want that. So I say, Wanna blowjob? Nothing, like the Hispanic k** in Chicago. And I run my hands all over his flat tummy and around his butt and I'm kinda talking to him about really big cocks and. His eyes narrowed and he pulled back slightly. “So eager for me.” His voice was derisive. “I think it’s time to further your education. On your knees!” His hands were pushing her then, forcing her down onto her knees in front of him. She sank down, unable to defy him. He looked down at her from his great height and held her chin so she was looking back. The gossamer dress pooled around her feet on the floor like delicate silken petals plucked from their stalk. Her aroused nipples poked. When they got there, Doug had her turn around and fly back to the Zeppelin without any coaching from him. She did not relinquish control to Doug until they were ready to hook up. That maneuver was too tricky for her to try it this soon. They refueled and climbed back into the gondola for a bite of lunch.Once Joy had a chance to rest and calm down from her first flight instruction (a little sex in their cabin helped with that), they returned to the plane for more flying time. Doug flew them a.