The top was held together by a tiny strip of cloth that barely covered her large areola. I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her long and hard. "Jesus... honey, you’re going to turn all our guest on wearing that outfit." "Bobby, about last night…something happened to me that I can’t explain. I had never enjoyed sex as much. The thought that someone might drive by and see me naked made me hotter than I had ever been. Bobby, I think I know now what caused the problems between your father and me. I. The leather hoods covered their faces, other than their eyes and lips. The only difference I could see was the color of lipstick they wore. Even Cassandra had gone with the charcoal gray eye shadow. The leather and spiked collars adorned their graceful necks since their hair was pulled back on both rather than flowing. Nothing covering their shoulders or arms. The corsets supported their breasts like they were being offered to whomever chose to gaze upon them and as they walked, they jiggled.. I looked around. There was no other movement. Then from the back of the plane,"Hey back here. I'm back here. Who else is with me?" Me, Jerry Collins, and a young lady. Miss, what's your name?" Missy Granger." Missy Granger is ok, with you?" I had a vague recollection of hearing that name. I looked down at the woman leaning against me. She was pretty enough. Her hair was probably blond when it was dry and clean."She says she is." Ok good. I'm Sarah Benson the stewardess. You should get back. My tongue moves lower...and I detect a sweet scent...mmmm for me? Mmmm, we need to get you out of that thong and g-string. Nice, so clean and well kept. I have moved to my knees and kneel before the most beautiful flower I've ever seen...then slip my hands around your ass cheeks and caress. Mmmm...nice! My hands are working there way in between your gorgeous thighs as my tongue works its way in from the front. Oh you need so much more! You are slightly moist now and I now gently put you against.