.. or anal! Another squeeze of the arm interrupted my thoughts. This put an end to the growing bulge in my shorts and brought my focus back to the mov...ie. We continued to watch until she paused it before going to the bathroom. A quick glance at her ass as she got up told me she was indeed wearing panties under that extra large t-shirt. Beers in hand and a bounce in her step she hurried back to the couch. I quickly finished my last beer as she handed me a new one. The end of that beer coincided. Lee racked the balls. Roger took the break and sank the twelve ball. On his next shot, he missed a shot at the seven.He said, “Ok. I’ll take highs. Here, Lynn, you take a turn.”Lynn looked over the table. Lee recommended a shot at the two in the right side pocket. The cue ball was close to the middle of the table diagonal to the target ball. The blonde wife picked out a cue, chalked up the tip and positioned herself on the left side of the table to take the shot. As soon as she bent over, she. The sudden quiver through the Atlanta-bound plane startled me out of the doze that had overtaken me. I looked around and saw that the refreshment wagon had passed beyond my seat and I had missed out on my opportunity at having a soda and some Biscotti.The two flight attendants in coach, where I was sitting, were struggling with the service cart, as it had tipped and was leaning against the seats on the ... what is the right side; port--no ... starboard side. The coffee pot had tipped on one. I didn’t mean for that to happen, but at this point, I was too far gone to have cared if she found out that I was fucking her with my cock instead of my thumb. In fact, I wanted her to know it was her son plowing that sweet ass of hers. This way I could sink in the last inch of my cock and finally close the gap between us. I wanted to feel those warm cheeks resting up against my thighs as I hammered into her buttery hole.When she felt my hands grip her by the hips, she didn’t make the.