The flying uniform Air Kobekistani was similar to that of the other airlines around the world; navy blue smart suits with badges of rank at the epaule...te and the flag of Kobekistan on the lapels and the cap. The stewardesses did not look like other airlines' staff, however. They wore small caps with the Kobekistani flag on and sensible flat shoes; otherwise they were naked."The stewardesses?" asked the Emir, "What do they wear when we are on the ground in London?" It is necessary to dress them. "Please," I whispered, moving my body against his in a plea for more than just a light touch. He came close against my ear "Is this what you're wanting?" his hands slid under my top and began to play with my nipple, rubbing his hand gently back and forth across it. I rubbed against the front of him, revelling in the feel of his hard cock even through the clothes we were wearing. I raised my arms to wrap them around his neck, his touch electric, the touch of his hand on my hip makes me jump.. 5 hr lunches. It was a hot summer, and she loved to wear dresses and no underwear. She had nice boobs, but they weren't big, so she could get away with no bra.She'd get in the car, and the first thing she'd do, was to hike up her dress to her waist and show me her pussy. She'd finger herself when I was driving, and feed me her wet fingers. I took her into Dinkytown one day, and got her a full Brazilian.She loved it, loved it then to flash me, show me her bare pussy. I got her a few more. After a few minutes Mrs. Dorian licked two fingers and pulled on Kendra fat nipples. Kendra moaned pretty loud. She then opened her eyes. Mrs. Dorian went back to spraying more coconut oil on Kendra big breast. She then sprayed Kendra thick thighs. She ran her nails, and hands up and down Kendra body rubbing in the oil. After a few more minutes, Mrs. Dorian dropped the half empty bottle of oil on the wooden deck. It rolled under Kendra chair. Mrs. Dorian kicked it over in front of the hot tub..