Flight was nearly empty, so plenty of room to sit. Had a row of three seats to myself. On the other side of the isle was an attractive lady also trave...ling alone. We got chatting, I said I had been in New York on business. she had left her husband there, he was something to do with the red bull air race.Turned out she lived only an hour away from me in the uk. After dinner (it was a night flight) the cabin staff turned down the lights for people to get some sleep. I asked if she wanted to sit. She pulled away, gently disentangling their slick limbs. With the cicadas buzzing in time with her heartbeat, she danced through the shadows and around the silver light like a predator, going for the pants with the cold steel handcuffs. She was light on her feet, and with a soft touch she slid the metal over his wrists, looping the chain through the bedpost. She’d never admit it, but her heart fluttered as she stared at him, the light outlining the strong jaw, highlighting those salt and pepper. She squinted to see into the room. He was looking for signs of a beard on his chin. She almost giggled.But what drew her attention was his prick. It was long and thick and dark pink. She became so engrossed in his cock she failed to see him spy her in the hallway."I know you're out there," he said. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, Sis?"When the door was pulled open, she fell forward, landing against the naked boy. She was too stunned to speak, but his cock stabbed her hip and they both. Although she was heavy but i loved that fall, when in sudden i saw her coming towards me i lifted my hand to support her and as she fell over my hand landed over her boobs. Oh that was my first touch of boob and it was too good. She also felt my hand and she had a different look, which gave me some hints because generally if any decent women would have got up straight and would have apologized, but she was different. She lied over me for few seconds and did not even try to move away my hands.