I look back in the mirror I check her rubbing her thumb across her clit as she texts me saying she so turned on and her pussy is throbbing and soaking... wet and it's so exotic hot and wrong but she can't help it this most turned on she had ever been so i move the mirror off her as I shake my head no she leans forward puts her hand on my ragging hard 7+ in cock like she lost balance trying to adjust the mirror back when she leans back she grips my cock hard and her hand is right on my mushroom. He became more animated with his hands as he held mine under the tray table and gently massaged my hand with his thick fingers. Every now and then his hand would return to my cock and give it a gentle squeeze to which I closed my eyes and smiled. I even ventured my hand over to his now over stuffed crotch. I asked him if he knew of the "Mile High Club" to which he had no idea. So I explained what it was and he definitely wanted to "join". Since we were close to the back of the plane and the. We kept to ourselves for a couple of years but reminisced about some the experiences that we actually enjoyed. We continued to stay away from those activities and decided that if the conditions were right we might give sharing another try.You notice that I always refer to the activity as sharing. We didn't consider ourselves to be swingers. Suk and I defined swinging as a high production fucking of another's wife or husband. There was little friendship, but rather the exploitation of each. I told her to relax and that she didn't have to do anything she didn't want to.If she just wanted to be held that was fine.She said'I have a young man with a big cock who obviously wants to have sex with me.And you think i want to be just held.No bloody way.I want you to explore my whole body with your hands and tongue and then i want you to give me a damn good shagging'.She lay down on the bed and i started to explore her body with my hands.I worked my way along her legs and up to her boobs.I.