”“Evening Boo, I’m Tony and this is my girlfriend, Joanne but everyone calls her Joey.” He replied.I was listening but not really. The TV wa... still streaming some amateur porn flick with a blonde bimbo gagging on an oversized black dick. I was doing my best to ignore it but I really would have preferred that someone had turned it off, or turned it down at least.“Have a seat Joey!” said Boo. “What’s you poison?”Boo put and arm on Tony shoulder like they were old friends and escorted him to. She would love that.Long before I finished, Sean prodded me. Our plane was boarding. Where had two hours gone? Reluctantly, I closed the PC and moved to the queue. On board the plane, the flight attendants wanted to fuss over us. Apparently we were still celebrities. I made it worse by waving off the champagne. This brought pointed looks, which Sean encouraged. My meal plate was at least double the size of Sean's.Over the ocean, Sean rolled over and went to sleep. It was hard to hold it against. I had been to the toilet and when I entered the room, he looked up startled. 'I thought you went to bed?' As I walked into the room the flicker on the TV caused me to look in that direction and guess what? He was on the porn channal. I smiled and said casually, 'A fuck movie', sounds like she is enjoying it, and sat down on the other side of the sofa he was on.Crossing my legs and sliding forward on the seat, encouraged my stocking tops to come into full view, and I heard his full sharp intake. As her fist bulled its way past the sphincter I moaned explosively through clenched teeth at the eroticism of a fist sliding deep inside me. She had worked her way inside far enough so her wrist was past that inner constriction, the bump of her fist pushing out my flesh some way past my navel. I was grunting in lust to such an extent that for a minute I was not conscious of additional fingers snaking their way through my anus. I caught my breath as I digested this new stimulation, my ass.