She wanted to watch it lengthen and fill with pounding blood. His cock would be so much more useful to her than her husband's, so much more capable of...bringing the flashes of pleasure that she longed to feel in her blazing pussy.Angela had to kiss Thad's delicious looking cock. She had to put her lips where no mother was supposed to kiss her son. She held her breath as she bent between the boy's legs and pressed her lips against the head of his prick. She had intended to make the kiss a quick. Being almost the last passenger to leave the plane, most of the people had met those that they were meeting, and they stood talking, laughing, weeping, and displaying every other emotion. My eyes alighted on a single man, frowning, a look of annoyance upon his face. There was nothing exceptional about him; probably in his late 50's, slightly balding, solid build but a little overweight. Our eyes met. His face cleared and a smile appeared. He moved towards me. "Yvonne?" a question in his tone.. I had been up early and it had been tiring, I was finding it hard to keep awake but the trade of for a lift was company to talk with so relieving the boredom of the road. I saw her glancing at me and I saw no sign of annoyance on her face,I suppose she knew I was going to drift off and told me to make myself comfortable and nod of if I liked. I so wanted to stay awake as she was great to be with and so easy on the eye but I had never been a good passenger,I was OK driving but just sitting as. She’s squirming around on the lounger, her chest pulsing up and down. I can’t hear her but I can see her lips parting while she moans. Her hand slips under her bottoms and I know for sure she’s stroking her clit now. She’s going faster and grabbing at her tits hard. I really can’t take it. I know she’s my sister but god damn she looks so fucking hot. I hump out of my shorts and drag some nice gooey spit from my mouth, covering the head of my cock. Stroking my dick feels incredible while.