Sex With Lynn 5
With that Lynn slipped out of her seat and squatted facing the oposite
side of the plane. She slowly spread her legs until they were touching
the seat on her right and the bulkhead on her left. Because of the
darkness it was hard to see clearly. "Would you like me to turn on the
reading lights so he can see better?", I asked Lynn. "Yes, let him see
my pussy!", she whispered. I turned all three reading lights on and was
mesmerized by the sight before me. Lynn's shaven cunt was displayed
beautifully by the lights. As we watched she pushed three of her
fingers partially inside. Leaning back against the side of the plane
she began to stroke herself taking more and more of her fingers inside,
pausing to add a fourth finger and then her thumb. Working almost her
whole hand inside she would take it out and lick her juices off and then
push it back in. As she stared at the man watching her she pulled her
hand free and then went back to using just two fingers. What came next
pushed the poor guy over the edge. Lynn took her other 2 fingers and
pushed at the opening of her ass. Slowly they sank in until all four of
her fingers were pushed in to the limit in her pussy and ass. As she
fingered herself the guy moaned and must have come in his pants. Lynn
got up from her squat and back into her seat.
Kissing Lynn deeply I unbuttoned her jacket to reveal her bra to anyone
who cared or was lucky enough to look. I took her by the hand and got
up from my seat. Lynn made no attempt to cover herself as she made her
way to the isle and followed me forward to the galley.
Standing just inside was our favorite flight attendant. "Come to help
me?", she asked. She walked past us to the intercom telephone. "I'm
going to busy in the front galley for a little while. Can you see that
I'm not disturbed? Thanks baby, you know I'll take care of you tonight.
Of course I'll tell you all about it Thanks." She then came back to
the galley and pulled the curtain shut behind her. She was wearing a
uniform dress that was below the knees and buttoned up the front with an
open collar. A wide belt around the middle accented her shape, pulling
the dress tight around her breasts and perfectly accentuating the curve
of her ass. Blue hose completed the required airline uniform. The name
tag on her dress said that her name was Bev.
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