Instead I find a warm, solid body. I frown, and lift my eyes to see his face. My brain partially boots back up and I remember the night before. I s...ile at him, "You stayed." He smiles back, "Good morning. Where else should I be?" He wraps his arm around me as I place my head on his shoulder. His calloused fingers trace along my shoulder. My own fingers trace his chest. "I'm glad you stayed," I murmur. "So, you'd like to see more of me?" His voice sounds casual, but I sense a slightly. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”Both Miss Clancy and Miss Jones arrived together, the dresses had been altered quickly. They got her to model. Shown her how to walk as a lady and as man killer, especially with the high heels. They are different styles. Miss Jones then showed her a book on hair styles. But first we are taking you out downstairs for dinner. Grab you bag and lets go.They enjoyed a nice dinner together the ladies told Linda about her Uncle George and some of the antics he got up. As she was sitting, she tugged her yoga pants up and her slit was obvious. Joan introduced her self and her seatmate introduced himself - John. Just then, the plane took another dip and Joan squealed and threw her arms around John. She was very slow in disengaging herself and the plane ride settled down. I was watching from across the isle and smiling to my self. I could feel a bulging in my pants. Joan looked over at me with a gleam in her eyes and she winked. She kept flirting with John,. And forced open very deep within her. Finally I got the whole shaft in as her traumatized sphincter clenched and convulsed around the base of my rod. It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably tight. The violation of her body, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer ecstasy for me as it was agony for her. She was insane with pain, as she felt the ball bat rod invading her and stretching her.I pulled back and then shoved it in again, causing insane convulsions from her and high pitched.