No need to jump ship. I just wanted to let you know, it’s just you and me, so you can spread out and take the middle seat if you want.”Feeling sil...y, I smiled weakly and muttered my thanks. While I adjusted the arm rests and settled back down he said,“My name’s Pete. What’s your name?”“Beka.” I said“Beka? Pretty name.” He said this as he looked at me, studying my face.“Pretty girl too… Well you just go to sleep Beka, and the flight will be over before you know it.”Slightly unsettled I thanked. I wanted to reach out and touch it, to hold it in my hands. I wanted to give it to him. For a moment, I forgot I was on the plane, and I imagined I was floating on a cloud in the sky, with the moon right next to me. It was so brilliant and beautiful. I will never forget that sight, and what it meant to me. My eighteenth birthday was two days ago, and I was on a plane to see my baby. He and I had met on the internet about 8 months ago, and we were desperately, painfully, in love. Looking back, I. To say he was a man on a mission would have been an understatement. They shifted position and he took her doggie fashion. I could see his long thick cock all shiny and wet driving in and out of her pussy.Finally he reached his orgasm! It didn’t take much working out to realise that with each thrust and grunt, he was pumping more and more of his seed deep inside her.They both collapsed on the bed with him still locked deep inside her. He started kissing and nibbling on her neck. Once again like. She moved back into the cabin. “Please resume your seats,” she said. “We are to take off soon so I will give you all a choice. Either I can serve drinks or finish off the brace position demonstration with you all separately. Who would prefer drinks?” she asked. No-one raised their hands. “Brace position?” Everyone raised their hands. “OK,” said Cindy. “Miss,” said a passenger, leaving his hand up. “I have a spare seat beside me. Would it be OK if you sat beside me during take-off? I am a.