Her hard nipples poked straight up like little pink mountain caps. He tugged on them, squeezed her soft mounds of flesh and continued to slide in and ...ut of her mouth. She pulled him out and asked him to tit fuck her from that same position and when he did as asked, she began to eat his ass, tongue fucking his asshole as he fucked her tits. Kelly moved in to get some close up action. She got shots of Paula's tongue darting in and out of Jack's ass and of his cock disappearing between the mounds. And many were very good kissers. But they were all boys. This time, it was so much different as our tongues wandered into one another's mouths, as our arms wrapped around each other's bodies. My pillow was still on my cross-legged lap, and she was kneeling on the bed in front of me, only dressed in her supershort skirt. We kissed for maybe fifteen seconds, which were at that point the best fifteen seconds of my life. Breaking off, our tongues still touching for a second, we looked the other way. It made me smile.Flying First Class isn't as bad as Coach, but it's still not wonderful. The plane is still noisy, the seats are still lumpy (though far better than Coach), there's still not much room to move around. I know, I know, I'm a whiner. So sue me. I really don't like flying much.The flight attendant, a pretty Fijian girl whose name tag read Sereana, came by with hot towels to wash away the sleep from our faces, and a few minutes later she came by with some mediocre coffee, some. I stared blankly at her for a moment, Adam pinched me and I snapped back, and we were all introduced. I sat against the wall, opposite Katie, with Adam and Matt on the aisle, blocking any escape. Conversation quickly began and they spoke about the meal they had eaten, she flirted with Matt a little and brushed his arm as she spoke about a lovely evening. Adam spoke for us, he lied about how we had also been out for a meal and drinks. It was surreal, I was sat just across the table from my wife.