I can’t help myself and need a taste. One hand clutches her waist, while the other desperately tries to hang on to the phone. My tongue flicks her c...it just as I am asked a question. Trying to withdraw my mouth to answer, she blocks my efforts by wrapping her legs around my head. Her thighs clamp down around my ears.I give in to her and ravage her clit - sucking, licking, probing - trying to appease her enough for a release. She unclenches her thighs, allowing me just an inch of space, I press. She loved the erotic sensation of come leaking out of her pussy and running down her thighs.Involuntarily her mind shot back to her soggy walk down the aisle of the airplane after her son, Sam, had come in her pussy and ass. Her full back panties were soaked with Sam's come. She recalled wondering if the other passengers could hear the squishy sound she made. Her eyes had shot guiltily from one anonymous face to the other.Was that man in seat 23F giving her a knowing smile? Was there disgust on. ..He came over to me and put his equally massive hands on my shoulders and pushed down I went to my knees without a struggle I did not want a beating first I knew what went on in prison so when he dropped his pants and I saw this incredibly huge cock staring me in the face I thought "Do the crime Do the time!" Looks like my time would be spent getting this cock whichever way this black bull wanted to give it to me! He told me "Open up!" I didn't respond fast enough and got a good face slap it. “Anything in particular? Not that I mind just talking to you any time.”“Well, I wanted you to see me masturbate,” replied Sophie. “You think that is more interesting than me explaining stocks to you.”“Oh my goodness, yes!” I exclaimed. “I believe I may find that more, erm, stimulating.”“I think you know I am a bit of a voyeur, don’t you?” she asked.“Yes, and I find it incredibly sexy,” I replied. “Everything about you is sexy.”“Aww, you make me blush,” she said. “Would you like to watch me.