I pull Jane's thong to the side and run my fingers around the outline of her pussy, gently easing a finger into her wetness, my thumb rubbing her clit...the same way her hand envelopes my cock.Our breathing speeds up and gets deeper 'Dan I want you in me now!' Jane says as she pulls my cock free of my lace black shorties. I pull my finger from her pussy and we both enjoy the taste, our tongues meeting as we share another romntic embrace.Jane rolls me onto my back and straddles me, my cock poking. It had to be embarrassing for them. He foundhimself choking up at their gesture of friendship. For a few moments,he enjoyed the warmth of Katie's embrace, reveling in the way it madehim feel inside.After a moment, he stepped back and a grin crept on his face. "Youknow," he said, "something isn't quite right here." As the girlspondered, he pulled off his T-shirt, then slid off his pants until he,too, was nude. "Do I fit in better?" he asked with a grin."Almost," Erica laughed, then she. Before he got back to his seat, Hillary stopped him and stretching up, gave him a very passionate kiss before she headed back toward the front of the cabin. Greg stared after her in a state of shock. He didn't understand why, but he sure enjoyed it.They were getting close to La Guardia, so the captain turned on the seat belt sign and the trio prepared for the landing. Traci had moved back to her original seat and Greg reached across the aisle to give her hand a squeeze. As the plane descended. So, phone calls to the Dans, and to Mizz Lee, and Beck. I’m annoyed that there’s no obvious small airfield around Savannah, and I detest all the air-traffic stuff around the big ones. But whining won’t solve the problem.A call to Signature to confirm a refuel, something that’s becoming an issue at larger airports. They’re not used to seeing that many gasoline-fueled aircraft at some of the bigger FBOs, so I check, and we’re off. Then, over to the airfield, to do the pre-flight. And Nikki joined.