I am frequently required to fly to our operation centers on the west coast. We have the luxury of a corporate jet. It is used only by the higher le...el executives within our company. The company holds quarterly meetings in addition to fiscal year end meetings. I am also required to meet with other fellow officers at our west coast offices during any large acquisitions or mergers. The jet is able to hold about fourteen persons including the flight crew, but it has a limited fuel. I trembled with wanton greed, rolling my hips, bucking against his hand. My clitty was reaching for his touch but he wouldn’t grant it—not yet. He caressed the sides of my soft triangle, his fingers floating downwards towards my bottom. I stiffened in surprise—no one had ever touched me there before, and I wasn’t sure I liked it. But he didn’t pause in his gentle, deliberate ministrations, stroking the curved skin of my plump cheeks, and I eased into it, enjoying his touch. My legs were spread. She led him subtly with encouraging murmers and movements of her body to guide his fingers to the right places, and as one hand began to explore upwards from her knee, she let her legs fall apart and abandoned herself to him with a sigh. He stroked the delicate skin of her inner thigh, then his fingertips brushed the soft curls of hair and sought out the inner lips of her sex. Her legs opened wider and her back arched as her pussy strained upwards for his touch, and his fingers found the. But no, she lay back on the bed and ripped open the buttons of her jeans. My eyes transfixed as she slid them down over her hips and revealed the small white triangle of material that covered her pussy. She giggled and pulled me towards her. I removed her top and she mine as we continued to kiss , slowly making my way south and releasing her soft breasts from her bra. She lay there on her bed, naked and i was on top of her. My cock was solid within my jeans and i pushed it against her and she.