"I can't have my first airplane ride and not become a member of the mile high club," he stated matter of factly. "Oh, Roy, it's so small in here, how... will we do this?" I asked seriously. "Here, I'm going to pick you up and you wrap your legs around my waist and I'll fuck you against the locked door. I think that will work," he said assuredly. Reluctantly I decided to go with it, since he was wanting to. Lord knows I love fucking him, but comfort is important too, and I didn't see how that. ”“More of a man than you’ll ever be, you bastard,” she retorted breathlessly. “Do you always take your girls so roughly?”“Only the good ones,” I sneered, twisting and plunging my embedded fingers into the depths of her pudding.Her body shook violently causing the other breast to escape its nightie confinement, so I took it as good fortune and collected it quickly, latching on hungrily and nursing while stimulating her g-spot and thumbing her clit.Instantly, her wails filled the bedroom as her. I’m sure he could feel the slippery fragrant oil I had used, he rubbed me gently with two fingers under my panties. Suddenly he bumped into me and his fingers disappeared…I think people had moved around and what he was doing may be exposed. I adjusted myself, and figured it was over. It must have been a long 5 minutes before he was back….it was good cause I thought I was going to climax! He picked up were he left off, this time pulling the waistband of my panties down a lot so his hand went. He let the silence linger, debated how to open."You don't have to stay out here with me, you know." Richard's voice startled him. He nodded towards the bed. "There are three women in that bed. That's got to be more fun than hanging out here with your boring old dad."Duke sighed, relieved. At least he wasn't going to be ignored. His father could do that sometimes, treat him like a kid, even if he wasn't anymore. He could drive, had a car (POS that it was), did what chores his father demanded..