Don't stop. Please don't stopfuckingggggggggggggggggggmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," screamed Shayna.During the third, fourth,...fifth, and sixth squirts, Shayna dug her longfingers farther in to her love box. Finally the spurting shifted to adribble, and then a weak throb. Shayna smeared cum over her fake titsand face like it was moisturizing cream, tasted it then licked itlavishly from each of her deliciously sticky fingers. Ultimately shesunk under the water cleansing. Leading me by the leash, she goes into the store and gets a shopping cart. We go to the produce section, attracting occasional outright stares from the customers who notice the leash and collar.She gives me a wide grin, and proceeds to check out the fresh produce. She fondles the pears, hefts and shakes the melons experimentally, and throws one at me. I catch it and place it carefully in the shopping cart. She plucks a grape from the case and places it between my lips. I kiss it while she holds. It would have been quite a spectacle if the plane weren’t so empty. Fortunately, no one had a direct view of us. Likely the only people aware of what was going on between Laurie and me were the stewardesses and the guy a few rows back that Laurie had rejected.Right there in our seat I slide my hand under Laurie shirt and played with her tits. I even undid a few up her top buttons and sucked on her pert nipples.Laurie stopped me saying, “No, I can’t.” With that we went back to kissing and mild. It was perfect. When it was over, we both slumped back, in awe of ourselves, each with a hand on the keys and one between the other's legs, both drawn more tightly back than when we had started. I could now feel the edge of Mom's hand along the front of my crotch, a good inch and a half closer than when she had started playing. There was no doubt she was aware of how hard I was.My hand hadn't slipped so close to Mom's center but my stroking pinky was in full contact with the edge of her.