I wept and cleaned myself up and left the toilet. I went to my seat and saw the man who’d made me suck him talking to another man as he walked back ...o his seat. I tried to be quiet and slid down in my seat to hide. I got tired and finally started to sleep. The Stewardess dimmed the light in the first class because the most people were trying to sleep. She came to me and asked me if I was OK and I nodded. She gave me a blanket to cover up with and I took it and fell asleep.After a half hour of. Guiding me to the bed and onto all fours he wasted no time in mounting me from behind. Grunting and thrusting, with no finesse, he fucked me. He had no talent but I love fucking so much. Plus, the fact he was paying to fuck me aroused me so much. I was moaning and close to cumming.He was moaning. “Fuck, I've wanted you since I first saw you!” he yelled. He slapped my ass hard as I moaned for him, “Fuck me harder. Come on, you have me now fuck me.” He screamed and I felt him shooting into me. ‘Is that horrible?’ She considers what he said for a moment before responding, deciding to be completely truthful in her reply. ‘No, Jess, it’s not horrible. I wasn’t sorry for her or for your marriage. I was simply sorry for the pain I assumed it must be causing you. I was sorry that such an undeserving woman could hurt such a truly good man. I was sorry that you would have to go through that, the last man in the world who deserves it, all because she wasn’t smart enough to see what she had.’. In only moments my pussy began pulsating with the blood flow, as my breasts always seemed directly connected to my pussy when playing with them. I dropped one hand and started tracing the outlines of my labia, pressing into the folds of my pussy up and down. I closed my eyes, touched my clitoris, and let the instant pleasure flow thru me.Now using both hands, I pulled my labia open and inserted my fingers inside. Bending my knees slightly I began finger fucking myself, pushing them deeply.