I turned on her side and leaned on my elbow. She scooted closer to me so I could run my fingers through her hair. I reached for her hair, As I smiled....She put hers head on my thigh. I fluffed a pillow behind me and adjusted my back against the headboard. Then I continued to stroke her hair. I untied the belt ofher robe and slipped my hand inside and petted her thigh. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back. I wrapped my arms around her. Feeling my warm body next to her, I lowered my head. Thankful for the damp washcloths, I wiped the perspiration from Heather's forehead before washing her face clean. She stood a bit shakily, grabbing my hand as we exited the restroom."Better?" I asked quietly as we returned to our seats."A little," she shrugged, seemingly embarrassed by the looks of concern she was receiving from those seated around us.The same flight attendant brought over a small can of ginger ale and a package of crackers, which Heather started to refuse."Take them," I. He was about to pull the pin when Liv stopped him."Hang on, I've got an idea. We don't want that asshole throwing it back at us like you did with the grenade at my house," she whispered. Liv reached into her Go Bag and pulled out the mangy bunny slipper that was filled with holes and missing an eye. She took the grenade from Finn, while he swapped magazines in the AR. She pulled the pin, flipped the spoon, stuffed the grenade in the slipper and sent it flying down the hall. Her aim was perfect.. I asked if she will be able to cope and she said “obviously”. Now this guy was a sex crazed woman’s dream: A black guy with penis that’s well over eleven inches long. I was shocked as this guy was well build and as he dropped his pants it was all solid meat protruding out so long that I suggested she first try it up her ass. As she was screwed with big cocks in her ass plenty times, she could normally gauge if a huge cock was suitable for a blow job. Without much fuss she obliged and going down.