His eyes were focused on her soft underbelly as she opened herself for him wider and wider. She was highly aroused. Her soft inner thighs were now coa...ed with her love-nectar. Then, like a delicate, beautiful pink rose blooming, her most secret of places unfolded, revealing itself to him. Reaching down, she gently spread the soft, silken lips of her womanhood gradually exposing the deep, wet mystical core of her very being. Wider and wider, she spread herself, opening her inner sanctum wider. With a slow rhythm I began to thrust inside her and soon was luxuriating in a very nice fuck. My arms got tired and I settled on my elbows, letting my arms lie up her sides, holding onto where I presumed her armpits would be. The situation was very strange; her cunt was wet, and although her body was not visible to me, the feel of her skin under me was having an effect. I started to enjoy the whole circumstance, it was like a bondage fantasy. Here I was fucking the hell out of a sexy woman.I. I sucked it good. For about 20-25 minutes.I had gotten horny now. I lifted her in my arms and took her to my bed. She tried to resist since she wanted to be in control. But the beast was awake. I threw her on the bed and straight went to her vagina. I licked her , with my tongue, in and out. She moaned in orgasm. When I found it was wet enough, I tried to pull up the gown. She resisted since she wanted some foreplay. She wanted me to be the slave. But i wasn’t. I tore the gown in one swoop and. Thinking about Stacy’s shape got me thinking about undressing Stacy with my teeth and discovering all of her special spots, then figuring out how to exploit them all for her pleasure. There was so little actual information available that it was mostly guesswork when trying to picture Stacy’s body. Once I started thinking about pleasuring Stacy, Mr. Johnson began to demand her attention.That was definitely not on the menu during a flight on Air Force One.Jennifer looked up as I was watching her.