The sides and around the top of it.You are watching in the mirror.I want to heighten your pleasure so I put a pillow under your arse and open your leg...s wide.Then I touch your vagina lips for the first time.As softly as I can I run one oily finger down the full length of your vagina. I find your clit and it reacts.I press one thumb into your pubic hair just above your clit.Then I slowly tease your vagina lips with one finger of my other hand.Ever so slowly I increase the pressure and tempo with. “I’m twenty-one.”I shot her a stern look.Those Lyin’ Eyes.“Bullshit… the truth, little gurl.”She leaned in and whispered in my ear so she couldn’t be overheard.“I’m eighteen, I have a fake I.D.”“College or high school?”“I’m a freshman at UNLV.”“Aren’t you supposed to say ‘fresh-person,’ or some such shit?”She giggled.I liked her smile and she had great eyes.“How old are you?” She asked shyly.“Guess.”Her eyes traveled over me as she sized me up.“Thirty.”“Close… twenty-eight.”She took another sip. She got out of bed and walked right past the closet without noticing me inside with the door cracked 1 inch. The thing was, with all the lights off in the vanity area, it was quite dark even in the daytime, because it's the only area that had no windows. Trying to see anything in there with even minimal light in the bedroom was hopeless, but at the same time I could view the bed perfectly from only six or so feet away. I could see all of the bed with the exception of where their heads would be. My eyes quickly focused on the buxom flight attendant who now stood at our seats watching as I stroked my hubby’s dick under the blanket. Her face was flush and her chest was heaving with each breath. I told her that I was fine but he would need a re-fill in about one minute and asked her to wait until he was ready. The flight attendant just stood there watching, knowing full well that he was about to unload his wad into this airplane blanket. He closed his eyes and shivered as I squeezed every.