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 minut...s later she came by with some mediocre coffee, some fantastic juice, and a breakfast of small fried 'pancakes', and mango. Quite tasty, though not to Michelle's standards. I was looking forward to her food, after so many days of restaurants and room service.The pilot came on the intercom to welcome us to the southern hemisphere, telling us that. “I love you too, Travis. I wanna feel your cock inside me again,” I pleaded.“Oh me too, mom. I wanna fuck you over and over again, that's how much I love you,” Travis replied.“Then show me Travis, jam the whole thing is in there. I wanna feel it all inside me,” I said.So he began thrusting his cock in and out of me really hard once again. My pussy had gotten a little sore, but my son did it, so I wasn't complaining about it. We both locked on each others lusty eyes, and we smiled at each. Usha pushed her hands into my armpits and pulled me into her. She let out a loud gasp and then breathed in deeply. I could tell that she orgasmed immediately by the way her Entire body quaked. She slumped onto my chest with her long straight hair under my chin. My shaft bowed as it had a hard time continuing into her. I reached down with my hands and adjusted my penis and forced it in deeper. Usha reared her head back and began to shift her body back and forth on my dick. Once she had allowed. For minutes I remain motionless, resting against your hips, savouring the glove-like grip of your satin-smooth snatch on my swollen shaft, until with a little flick of your hips you whimper “Come on baby, don’t hold out me!” Straightening legs and back I lean away from you, easing out of your snatch in a long, slow slide, feeling the air cool on my wet flesh, until the rim of my bulbous knob slips from you, leaving only my very tip parting your petals. “You want it baby,” I grit through.