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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