It Was a little uncomfortable, considering she was wearing high heeled, black leather boots.She started bouncing up and down, riding my cock real hard...I've never used drugs, but if i did i'm pretty sure it wasn't as good as having your 37 year old Freak milf teacher riding your cock in a car.I was swelling in pleasure, everything was so intense, i heard her moaning and grunting as my balls kept slapping her big ass cheeks, after quite some time the same routine started, she started sweating,. There was a large bulge alone the leg of my jeans and I seen her glance over at it a couple of times. She took her blanket and put it over her legs and put her feet back up on the seat between us again. There was still some light coming into the plane from my window and I am not sure if she knew it or not but I could clearly see her pussy in that position and now I knew for sure she had a big wet spot on her panties. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep but I couldn't sleep my cock wouldn't let. I was so shocked that I didn’t realize how long I knelt there staring at his cock. It was kinda like how you might admire a handsome looking cock in one of those ‘post your cocks’ thread. I was impressed, because it was, honestly, quite beautiful. It was half-hard, hanging like a soft massive meat stick in the air. His balls were shaved, but there was still some trimmed pubic hair above his cock. His nut sack looked so good completely clean like that I could even see his balls moving around in. I was just scared when I heard you coming so I took cover.”“Why didn’t you just keep riding when you heard us?” one asked roughly.It was a good question, and again I felt that honesty was the only way I was going to get out of this. I dug deep into my psyche, took a breath, and said, “Out here in the woods, away from prying eyes, I get turned on. My libido goes into overdrive. I have all these depraved and orgiastic sex fantasies about what I would do to a woman in a little cabin like that.”.