“Well, that’s good, because I don’t have any condoms.” My hand trembling, I placed my dick on Rachel’s pussy.Rachel reached out and gripped ...y arms. “Be gentle with me,” she whispered. I smiled. I would never try to harm my sister. “Don’t worry, sis, we’ll take it slow.”Slowly, so slowly, I began to push against Rachel’s pussy with my dick. Her pussy was incredibly tight, and for good reason. After a minute or so of grunting and a lot of sweating on my part, I was able to get the head of my. And her smile, god it was beautiful and genuine, and her green eyes sparkled as she looked at me. Those heels, the flimsy skirt, and that smile all helped her manage to project more than just a fair amount of sexiness, maybe it was the satin camisole underneath her jacket that did the trick. With their bags finally situated, the couple took their seats; it was no more than a minute or two later when our plane started moving.As the stewardess gave her safety speech, I was surprised to hear a. "Hop onto the couch please Kathleen" she said with a smile, "Would you like a tea or a coffee?" Coffee please, one sugar" and I watched her as she walked to the door,I thought that the girl's uniforms were deliberately chosen to enhance the already overtly sexual atmosphere, because I knew she was wearing stockings and I also knew that her panties weren't very big,Reaching over to where my own panties lay, I picked them up and held them to my face, the aroma of my own pussy inflamed my senses. The aroma of her freshly washed hair started hitting my nose. I immediately cursed myself for the thought and had started scolding myself.“How could you even think like that? You know she is married and she is your goddam colleague, for God’s sake. You are a bastard for even having this type of conservation in your head.” And when I gained back my senses I saw her waiting for me to reply a question that I hadn’t even heard.I started staring at her for some clues of the question. After a while,.