The guy sitting next to her was reading and didn't seem to notice us at all. We started to descend so we couldn't get out of our seats. She leaned ov...r and blatantly rubbed her tits into my arm. I moved my arm to feel her tits and made sure she noticed I knew what she was doing. She gave me a look and I knew it was on. I took my hand and started rubbing her leg. She moaned and I moved my hand down to her pussy. She grabbed her sweatshirt that she took off earlier and put it over her lap. I. Only then did I notice what she was wearing, a sheer black long sleeved shirt with embroidered black flowers over a glossy plunging black bra clearly visible beneath it. Around her long neck was a black and silver necklace hanging down between what appeared to be a beautiful full pair of breasts. As my eyes travelled down her body I saw she had on a very short black skirt its lower edge revealing a pair of black lacy topped stockings and short high heeled black leather booties. As I watched her. She flexed her vaginal muscles against him. He withdrew and entered once again, savoring their union. She pressed her hips against him. He withdrew once more, and began pumping his hard shaft in and out of her. Her hips rose with each thrust, meeting him, feeling his manhood moving deep within her. Her hands stroked his chest and face as he moved more rapidly, increasing speed and pressure until he could feel her cervix against the head of his cock. Sensation flew through her abdomen with each. Fortunately, I had the waiting room to myself, and the receptionist had seemed nonplussed when I presented her with my insurance card in the name of James Taylor. When she called me, my knees were shaking as she escorted me down a short hall into an examination room. She instructed me to remove my dress and shoes and put on a paper gown. I had just done so when I heard a rap on the door, and the doctor entered with a clipboard in her hand.She was about thirty, with pretty legs beneath a short.