? The plane trip stillhad 9 hours to go, and his long veiny cock kept creeping down the leg of hisfooty shorts, the wide helmet, glistening with precu..., peeking from thehem.? It had been months since hisswollen balls had shot a load, and the 9 inch dildo crammed up his arse wasbanging at his prostate with every bump of the plane.? The cabin was unusually warm, and sweatpoured from his body, covering his waxed chest with an oily sheen that leakedbetween his pecs, and dripping streams from his. It was like he didn't know where to start. He looked me all over for a moment and then started roughly groping my breasts.I let him go at first. I winced when he started roughly playing with my new nipple rings. I tried to slow him down and gentle him just a little. "Easy," I said, as gently as I could. "They're tender. It's better to caress them like your friends did."He looked me right in the eyes and with a surprisingly adult leer on his face he said, "Fuck you, bitch! I know what you are.. She said no then we both r you watching the movie after some time there was a sex scene she looked at me and given me a smile I also smiled at her. Then I asked her should I change the movie she said no. Then she asked my that you have a girlfriend I said no because I taught she might inform my mother about my girlfriend.Then I asked her whether she had a boyfriend she also said no then she said to me that your damn hot then why don’t you have a girlfriend. I said I had not found someone. “Nothing is sexier to a woman than confidence.” “Then why did you want me?” he asked, laughing softly. “Maybe I could sense how confident you could be,” I suggested. “God, Jan, if you don’t suck my cock soon…” “What?” I challenged. “Suck my cock,” he ordered in a whisper. I lay down between his legs, rubbing the swells of my breasts against his thighs, and placed my tongue upon the base of his cock. “Oh yes,” he said shakily, laughing slightly. I used my tongue on him for quite a while, running.