Tag that said "Helen Wiesnieski" with "Senior Stewardess" underneath it. She had a large purse and a small suitcase on wheels behind her.I looked arou...d the plane and shrugged. "I was told by one of the other stewardesses that she would take me to my connecting flight's gate," I told her, still looking around.Helen frowned, then smiled. "Oh, you are the little girl flying by herself! Well, come with me. I can get you where you are going."I shrugged again and hefted my bag. As soon as we stepped. "She said humorously. Another guy chuckled and said "Big boy!"Which was a bit odd. But it was an open and friendly environment so I took the compliments from all round. I spent about 10 minutes fucking Shelly hard but at the position most comfortable for her then I tagged in Dale and moved my cock to her mouth. Seeing her face while getting fucked from behind was almost too much. She continued to swallow me but had moments where she had to moan out in pleasure. All while looking me straight in. Every time he called me Andi, I corrected him with Anne. I was into it, he followed quickly. A little more fiction to the mix, I was her hair stylist from Brighton. I must declare, I got fucked. It was as good as the first time I had him. He was harder and fatter than is normal. Most all of my cherry red lipstick ended up on his shaft. I could not get the cock head past my teeth. I was pushing so hard it was hurting him so I had to just slobber, buff and jack him. I gave up all. My hands roamed over her back. She broke our kiss and looked me in the eye again. I started to apologize but she stopped me. "Don't say you're sorry. I'm not. I've seen how you look at me. I know how you feel. I feel the same way. I just couldn't say so."I didn't believe it. It couldn't be true. Did Amy really love me? What about Rick? As if she was reading my mind, she said, "Don't worry about Rick. I still love him and I would never hurt him. So you have to understand that I will never leave.