As we shot down therunway and into the air her hand slid further and further up my leg and wasbrushing my pussy and clit through my panties. Just as ... was getting readyfor her the light went out and it was ready for us to do our job. She slidher hand down, unfastened her belt and as she rose from her seat gave me alittle kiss on the lips.For the next couple of hours I had to contend with serving passengers andmaking sure everything was going ok. Each time I popped back into thegalley area. "When you kiss me?" Where?" This is just how we are," she said. "I don't think that's how it normally goes," I said, halfway to sleep."Will your wife ever fuck you like I do?"She might have had a point. A terrible, i****tuous point... Monica eased me out of her, and took my face, and drew me up to look her in the eye. She licked her lips. "You want this too," she said. "I'm just saying what you won't."It would have been the height of condescension to tell her this was just a phase and she'd. My husband groaned "Holy shit honey, I can see his cock in your throat".I kept on pushing until my mouth was at the end of his cock and the beginning of his ball sac. I had taken all of him. My lips and jaw were killing me but I had done it. His cock head must be somewhere near the opening of my stomach. I suddenly felt like I was going to throw up so I quickly pulled the monster out and drooled out a ton of saliva all over his massive cock. He was now hard as steel and was ready to penetrate. The slight breeze was cold but the water felt close to boiling and the shots of chilled vodka were both welcome and unending. After a second joint Edy felt herself to be floating, happy to simply melt into the steaming water while surrounded by the many beautiful naked bodies she had come to consider her friends.The college men were all standard college jocks, white and fit in a way youth can pull off even with minimal exercise and a diet of pizza and beer. The girl was obviously not of.