“Yes. A Diet Coke please,” the woman by the window answered. “No problem. And for you?” the flight attendant asked as she handed her a napkin... “I’ll have the same.” Zoe released the tray in front of her and placed the napkin on it. She could not believe she had fallen asleep and not even notice the plane taking off. She took a sip of her beverage and glanced out of the window from where she sat. The night skies were the only sites visible. Her Dramamine had definitely kicked in. Flying at. I glanced at the clock on the vanity and saw that it was now 6:45. It was at that moment that everything in my life changed forever. Normally at this point, I would have toweled myself dry and wrapped myself up in a towel from my armpits to my knees. (My hair is always cut very short, ala Peter Pan, so a quick rub with the towel suffices there). Then it would have been straight to the bedroom, where I would have quickly donned a fresh pair of panties and a 2XL t shirt. Duration of nakedness. He rubbed her little breasts, teasing the nipples with his thumb and finger. She whimpered gently and pushed her pussy towards him. He said, "why should I be doing anything for you bitch, you can either fuck me or I tell mom and dad". she agreed out of horniness and unzipped his pants. She started licking his hard cock, eagerly. He forced her mouth over his cock and pushed hard on her head, forcing his prick down her throat. Now his cock was a little too big for that, and this gagged her, but. She was as up for it as I was. For the next three months or so I fucked her almost every night and talked her into sucking my cock a few times. She didnt enjoy it and really disliked it the couple times I shot my cum in her mouth. When she was approaching her eighth month and getting pretty big, I stopped, as I did not know if it was good for her or the baby at that point. We had a beautiful baby girl. Over the next several years we carried on a better than average sex life, fucking probably.