| Straight: Exhibitionism/Voyeurism: A Taste A Mile High (1/2) |
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My lover and I decide to steal away from the craziness of our week and partners. He has the great idea to hire a Cessna and fly for the weekend to Bordeaux, just the two of us. He calls you and hires you, as you own a twin engine and you can get us there quickly, no questions asked. We arrive at the airstrip with a bag in hand, looking forward to the flight. As he is conferring with you regarding the business end of things, I take a look around. Checking out the tail and the wings, I'm looking at the beautiful specimen you have for a plane. You are watching me as I seek out and slide my hand over every inch of your baby. Fascinated by my inquisitiveness and my bulging cleavage, you load our bag and announce takeoff. We climb into the back seat of the Cessna; I'm watching you through the rear mirror as you are checking all points, radioing the tower with coordinates and flight plan. Looking at your left leg, so toned and muscular, I knew there had to be more to you than meets the eye. My lover and I buckle in to get ready to leave. You announce that we are ready to go and begin taking the runway. As we lift off, the pressure against my body is like that of a horny lover, pushing me further in the seat, as if trying to reach for my pussy through my clothes. We reach 29,000 feet and you are sitting just over the jet stream, removing us from any turbulence. My lover decides that we need a little diversion. You are watching us more and more as we begin our inspection of each other. As he is reaching for my breast, I am unbuckling his belt to release his ever-hardening cock. With things getting hot in the back seat, you realize that you have an in-flight show on your hands! Acting nonchalant, you glance back again, my eyes catching you. I am intrigued with you, so I decide to give you a really good show. Getting my lover stirred even more, he grabs my shirt practically ripping it off my body, exposing my push-up bra with its ever-abounding flesh. Your crotch is stirring, as you try to hide your temperature change, with me facing you in all this activity. Lifting up my skirt, you just barely see the smooth line of my pussy as he slips me onto his awaiting cock, lifting and lowering me, sending me high into the passion between us. You are slightly smiling at me as I glare into your dilated pupils. Throwing my head back, we pump harder, pushing each other to edge. We finally explode, collapsing and laughing. All the time I'm watching you, and you are getting hotter by the minute. My lover falls asleep for the remainder of the flight, as he had to work late the night before. When I know he is asleep, I ask permission to crawl through to the cockpit with you. You grant it, wondering what will happen next. As I climb into the seat next to you, the edge of my skirt rises and the curve of my ass is revealed. You spot this instantly and try to focus on the instruments, making small |
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Wow
