Harder, fuck me harder.” had Patrick's cock twitching, he felt humbled and God like all at the same time; to have this beautiful woman mewling and b...egging was an experience he never wanted to end. His thrusting hips drove deep, Larissa urging Patrick on “That’s it baby, just a little more, just a little harder. Let me feel you deep inside. Hmmm, fuck me Patrick, I love being your little slut.” Upon hearing Larissa whisper, ‘your little slut’, Patrick lost control, he flipped Larissa up and over. She ordered an old fashioned. Stunned, he rushed off to make the order. He took his time to make it right, unlike others where he would skimp on the alcohol. This woman intrigued him. He peaked over as he finished, each passenger now getting comfortable in their personal pods, closing the doors to have privacy as they slept. He brought the young lady a drink. She was sprawled out in the extra seat beside her in her pod. She tried to hop up quickly but fell onto her butt to the floor. He rushed. That it mmmm"Her breast now glistens with the oil. She would moaned as I massage hernipples"Eat my clit" She saidShe pushed my head in and started sucking on her clit. I tasted the wetnesssucking up and down as her legs squeezed the life out of me. She slammed myhead down and made it hard to breath. She was face fucking me with her clitthrusting it up. It was lack of air but she would lift my head up every timebefore I pass out. I still licked and suck eating like a man starving. Ihummed a tune. I loved the attention he was giving me.I turned to look at him studying my head and his gaze went down and right down my blouse. My braless boobs were held in the white choli like ripe fruits, ready to be plucked. His gaze was like he was trying to decide which one he wanted to eat first.I giggled and moved away saying, “Dirty old man.” He laughed and replied, “What did you expect dressing like that?”“How do I look now uncle?” I asked as I adjusted the flowers in my hair and turned to him. His.