A finger then slipped into my crack as the secretions flowed freely. I was past caring who was watching, intent on getting as much enjoyment as possib...e!After a while, the hand was removed and I heard vague whispers and tensed with pleasure as I felt the tip of a cock slide up and down where their fingers had been. Then without warning, I took a first, mind-blowing lunge as his penis shoved its way inside my dripping labia."Oh, Colin," I said but without really knowing or caring who it. He played games with my labia before getting down to business and going for my bud. As my clit was hit, I jerked. It wasn’t a large vibe, but as it touched me I could feel its power. Angled against my clit, it was getting me there quickly. But, he halted again!As he spread my thighs the scarves tightened around my ankles. His tongue lapped at my sheath. Inserting a finger, he continued to lick. Me, moaning as he explored deeper. Repositioning himself, he parts my smooth folds and focuses on my. Yet, on a long flight, I can not help but drop off. Blame it on the boredom.Perhaps what is worse than sleeping on a plane was waking up. On this flight, I found a more enjoyable way to wake. Simply put, with a hand gently fondling my crotch through my pants. Now, know that I had no idea that such a thing would or could happen. My spouse was on the other end of this flight and I knew no one else on the plane.I sat, eyes closed, realizing my hardness was painfully pressing into my jeans and that. I groaned. If I had come out tonight to go to a party, I was not going to make small talk about work. "Can we not talk about the store?" I asked. Lucy let out a round of musical laughter and smiled at me. Her green eyes looked so beautiful with the way she had done her make-up. "Sure! How are you and Tim?" Tim was my boyfriend, who was best friends with her boyfriend Sam. "He's doing good. Him and Sam are still on that business trip." Lucy pulled her legs up on the couch, and I could just.