I lift a little and he pulls up my dress so my thighs and panty are in direct contact with his jeans. I move a little he groans and I moan. Ahhhhh…....ummmmm. I feel my panty is getting wet every second in the plane. I move my ass further down in the seat and open my legs up. My hands have more room to work with. I am thanking myself for picking the red-eye flight for all this darkness and sleeping passengers. I grab my pussy hard and squeeze my eyes and teeth to hold the pleasure in. I run my. As she started to strip to shower and trim her cunt hair someone knocked on door, dad answered saw it was Chester and another black man, mom turned not bothering to cover her tits or pussy, walked to Chester in heels and kissed him, he introduced her and dad to the other man as being the junior VP of personnel in the firm. Mom wrote she was trying not to laugh as he started at her white tits as he talked to her, Chester had gotten behind her and slid his hands under her arms to cup both tits,. Carla headed over to the brothel and joined the line up with Denise and her Older Daughter, Then she noticed another visiting rancher scoping out the line up. It was John the horse breeder who raised draft horses in the valley below. John raised huge draft horses and his naughty daughter Jenny bred miniature horses, with nice sized dicks, for wicked women to enjoy. He was a widower and good friends with the Gaucho Girls who had shared their lactation with Bruce and Carla. John was a Mormon who. To me, I could see no indication that they contained the focus of my kink.Her skin smelled of baby powder and a light feminine scent - motherly is how I'd explain it. My face was pressed into her flesh and I found my open lips in contact with her smooth skin. As if a will of there own, my hands hefted each meaty breast and pressed it to either side of my cheeks. I rained kisses upon her tender skin as she gasped and squirmed in reaction.Even with the firm gasp pulling his head between her.