Please help us prepare the cabin for landing," she said over the cabin intercom.The stewardess stood up and began placing items used during the flight...in the overhead locker and Abbot, never one to miss a lecherous opportunity, slammed his laptop computer shut and wriggled his fat body out of his seat. The aisle of the small commuter place was narrow and Abbot moved his body behind the hostess under the pretext of returning his laptop to his briefcase, he reached up and pretended he was having. She hoped to have other two hands to pinch her nipples.She was now holding her breath.“Yes. I’m cumming. Yes. Yes. Yesss. Yessssssssssssss. Aaahhhhhhhh,” she cried, shaking.With her legs quivering, her fingers still moving in and out, her clit extremely sensitive, she wanted more. She wanted it all. She wanted to be fucked for real.She waited to calm down with her fingers still in her pussy, feeling the little contractions around them.“Wow! I didn’t know it could be so amazing,” she said to. He was obviously enjoying being the centre of attention. Judging from the looks on Rebecca and Judy’s faces, they were dying to touch his cock. Thwack, thwack, she flicked the strap down across the head and we all admired Nick for not moving. Thwack, thwack, as the little strap hit the shaft of his impressive penis. Nick smiled at us as if he was enjoying it. “Perhaps I’m not doing this hard enough,” said Auntie. Thwack, thwack, two more stingers on the shaft and thwack, a real flick across. By then. I was unsteady but totally relaxed, I was in high spirits and feeling very fruity, the knowledge of my sense of dress and an old admirer turning up unexpectedly, coupled with my re-found sense of independence, only added to his little scene that I was indeed pulling the strings, hubby sat quietly watching as John took in my dress and stockings, as per his email instructions, thinking me a true slut, I guess there is some truth behind getting to know your partner if you pay attention to.