Even before I reached the juncture of her legs, I could feel the heat from her pussy radiating upward toward my hand. The circulation and recycling of...the air throughout the cabin kept me from smelling Heather's arousal, but when my fingers found her pubic hair already soaked with her slick juices there was no doubt as to her excitement level."I'm so wet," Heather blushed. "I keep hearing about people joining the Mile High club and I got so excited." Heather leaned close, pressing my hand. Deciding that I should start with something smaller, I brought my petite fingers to my love hole. I slowly slid my middle finger inside. It still hurt, but in a good way. I started sliding it in and out real slowly. I was dripping like a leaky faucet and starting to breathe pretty heavily. I added my index finger and picked up speed a little bit; sliding in and out, the inside of my pussy warmly hugging my fingers. I started going faster and faster; my other hand playing with my boobs. While. Me: you was like angel aunty and I like your assets very much and they look good, and you look like a model.She: Hmmm! You really know how to appreciate women and this is first time I’m hearing good commends for my body; even my husband never comment well about mineMe: I’m sorry about that and it’s your personal so I can’t comment about it but the truth is you are angel and you have beautiful assets. Aunty I told everything open and honest; can I go now pleaseShe: why in hurry? Do you have any. "Christopher was recovering. "A brazen hussy even."Andrea nodded. She pecked him on the nose. "But now!"She plastered her lips to his once more and this time the kiss was a great deal more passionate. Both were panting when they broke and gazed into each others eyes."Where's this coffee you were making such a song and dance about?" he asked."Say please." Please."Reluctantly Andrea climbed off his knee. "Men!"She put the kettle on. Christopher moved behind her and put his hands on her hips. She.