Having satisfied myself that I was neither grossed out nor particularly turned on seeing my dad wanking, I turned my attention back to Lorna who was n...w teasing her arsehole with a wet finger. I told her to take the dress right off so that we could see her tits. She did as she was asked and was standing there in nothing but heels. Cheekily she rubbed some of her cunt juice onto each nipple and then leaned over to present us with one each. While we flicked our tongues over her nipples she got. . she didn’t need to wear a bra. The only reason she did was to keep those attention-seeking nipples from poking out. She had pokers. Do I like boobs? Hell yeah! Under the circumstances though, I felt, “Hell yeah!” was not a response that would go over well.There was no question of being able to afford it. We had the money.I didn’t grow up exactly poor, but my family never had the money to spend on luxuries that I do, and by extension my own nuclear family does. I made my own modest fortune. My. “You tell me that every time we fly.”“Is that true?” Angie asked me.“I sure hope so,” I responded.Just then we dropped again. It actually felt like I was lifted out of my seat.“That was a bad one,” the man behind me said.“Yes dear,” his wife calmly responded.“Chase, I don’t want to be a statistic. I’m not ready to die,” Angie said.“We’ll be Ok. I bet the worst is behind us.”A short while later, the pilot’s voice came on over the loudspeaker.“Thank you for your patience. That was a rough ride.. I can’t believe…Your pussy was so tight when I fucked you. How…” Hunter trailed off and I dared to look into his eyes for the first time since he began. He was staring at me in wonder, eyes twinkling. I grin up at him proudly. “I tried to tell you…ohhhh…just…my clit. Please?”Hunter immediately sets to work on my throbbing nub. He begins gently, licking and sucking ever so lightly, as I begin to thrust my hips harder onto his fist. My pace quickens just slightly as he nibbles on my clit, sending.