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Jason finds troubling pleasure in a new experience.
I guess it depends on how bad you want it right now.
They did hand out blankets, so it occurs to me that if I've pushed your boundaries too quickly, you might be back there playing it cautious by covering up while you wait. We'll see.
I do the crossword puzzle. Only 18 minutes have passed . . not enough time for them to reach you. So I read my book. Another 15 minutes, which means you should be desperate for relief by now.
Wandering to the back again, I glimpse you leaning over and moving something before I arrive. When I get there, I see the blanket on the floor, your bra on top of it, and your panties on the seat. You had covered those up! Your eyes show shame, and hesitation.
I take your wine bottle and half-full glass, and hand them to the attendants 2 steps away in the galley. "She's done." Then I step over you, sit on your panties, drop my fly, whip out my semi-hard cock, reach over and grip your hair again, pull your face down and across the seats and say, "Don't stop until I say so."
In rotating your body, one of your legs slides up onto the seats, knee bent and foot in the air. The other is stabilizing you against the floor while you start sucking my cock deeper and deeper into your mouth and throat. Your skirt is gradually riding higher up your ass, leaving you exposed to the aisle.
Deciding I'd rather get fucked than arrested, I grab a corner of the blanket that's within reach. Pulling it over us, I cover myself from the waist down and you from the waist up, leaving your glistening pussy on display for the hungry-eyed man across the aisle.
My slight anger and need to punish are fading as your cock-slut skills start to show in your technique -- circling my cock-head with your tongue, using your hand to pump the base with downward pressure, moving your hand to take me all the way into your throat. You're quite a master.
I decide to reward you -- with my first load of cum. I grab your hair through the blanket and start to fuck your face in earnest. Whispering through the fabric, I say, "You're such a good little vixen. I'm going to cum in your mouth to show my approval." I can feel a smile cross your face as your mouth widens around the sides of my cock. You're beaming, and you renew your efforts and suck all the harder, making hot little noises from the work and the pleasure.
Soon I'm sending streams and bursts of hot cum down your throat, emptying myself just enough to let you know how much I appreciate your skills, and holding back enough to properly fuck you next.
You've got a firm grip on my waist and ass, pulling your face into my cock to suck every last ounce from me. When I'm finally down to the last drops, I lift back the blanket and watch as you trace your tongue around my cock-hole, picking up little extra drops as you tease them out with your grip. The look on your face says, "bliss."
Quite satisfied myself, I'm tempted to leave you here, horny and unfucked. But then three things cross my mind: your eager, ready pussy . . . your ass . . . and the book, The Loving Dominant. Damn, why did I ever read that thing?
Your sexy, glazed, dilated eyes are asking me what's next, so I make it clear that you have my permission to ride me like the amusement park attraction I am. My cock is twitching back to life at just the thought of your insanely hot body gliding up and down on me.
You shift to stand between my legs, leaning against the wall above my headrest with one hand while the other hikes your skirt up for good, baring your beautiful cunt to me. Then you slowly slide one leg at a time up onto the seat on either side of my hips. I slide forward a bit to align with you, pulling your top aside to suck on one of your nipples as you grab the blanket and wrap it around our waists.
Then you're riding me -- slowly at first, cherishing every inch of slide and stretch you can feel inside.