“We’re nearly there.”I tried to move to sit up and get ready for landing but Obi stopped me. “No. Not yet. Just lay here against my shoulder.�...� I did and couldn’t help but feel my arousal building again. People were waking up around us. The plane was getting ready to descend. And here I was with my bra pulled down under my breasts and my pants open. I closed my eyes again and concentrated on Obi's fingers. As the plane started to circle for landing, Obi moved his hand down inside my panties. Her cunny was crowned with a neat russet-coloured tuft, her plump lips proud and bare below. I worked the oil through the hair, letting dribbles run downwards and gently rubbing them in. The oil was not really needed, as she was most luxuriously wet. Clearly intimacy with another woman was not something that held any fears for her, and I reflected, not for the first time, that ladies’ secret lives really are a closed book to most gentlemen.Laying my right-hand palm on her tuft, I started to. ..Most of the ladies are fairly typical of their age but there are two stand-outs. One of them being the thirty-seven-year-old, curly brunette haired, soft-lipped, now curvier and even bustier Jackie with her round arse, cheeky smile and dazzling, deep chestnut eyes. Then there's Marie, the petite, slender, tight-bottomed, fitted-blouse, slender pencil-skirted, looks-at-you-over-her-glasses, immaculately groomed office assistant. And she's fifty is she's a day. But you can tell she used to be. I guess he wanted to start having fun as much as me. Then again I wasn’t really sure about that because my hard-on started as soon as school let out at noon knowing what was going to be going on that evening.Jason sat down and pretended to look at the replica model ‘64 Mustang sitting on the desk, just waiting for me to go get in my bed. It wasn’t long before I did just that, climbed on my bed and sat up using my pillow like last time. However this time I sat up against the wall that was at the.