Incidentally, the first leg our flights back home was the same and we were seated alongside in Business Class.I normally don’t initiate conversation...s during travel as that’s my “me-time”; she started one by asking something about my headphones (Bose noise-cancelling).Thus, the conversation carried on and we ended up talking through the 4-hour flight and exchanged numbers at the end to stay in touch.We kept talking and every now and then, there was mild flirting and naughtiness with the unsaid. Jenna had increased the length of her hip strokes. We were almost at the point of really fucking. She brought her head up again and I quickly went to sleep...She was still holding herself over me on her bent knees, arm on the back of the couch, never really coming down all the way; her ass hovered inches off of my balls with her every downstroke. Eventually she increased her fucking until most of my big dick was swallowed up into her sopping pussy with each stroke. She could take the whole. After several failed attempts I manage to get the door open and enter. There is no hesitation from him. He has already grabbed my waist as I was closing the door behind us. I let my mouth open and felt his tongue find mine. This feeling is amazing. My body instantly relaxes in his arms and I give into his charm. Kissing against the wall, his hands begin to slowly work up my thighs. Moving away I walk over to the bed. As he came closer I push him onto the bed. “Just watch.” I began to. .. You must think I'm a nut-case, Chuck," she said."Why would I think such a thing?" I asked."Because you rescued me one day and the next day I'm in your bed and a day later I'm pledging my undying love to you." She pulled her face back, connecting those warm brown eyes to mine. "If I was looking at this from the outside, it looks awfully crazy." I can't tell. I'm not on the outside." D'ya wanna be? On the outside, I mean?" Nope," I assued her. "I've always wondered what it would be like to.