As the plane took off and we were gliding at our needed altitude, the seat belt sign went off and I sat back and relaxed. I closed my eyes for a mome...nt when I felt a slight touch on my hand. As I opened my eyes a stewardess was standing there.“Sir, your presence has been requested in the front of the plane,” she said.I looked at her confused and said, “Are you sure you have the right person?”“Yes Sir, “she said with a smile, “Could you please follow me.”Totally confused, I got up from my seat. Megan watched, surprised by the young man's apparent stamina as he once again grabbed his slut by the hair, this time forcing her to her hands and knees on the floor below him so she was facing directly at her. She involuntarily bit her lower lip as she watched him kneel down behind her and slide his meat into her pussy.It was the look of pure a****l lust in Lauren's eyes when she raised her head and looked up at her boss that finally did Megan in, leaving her squirming desperately atop the. It was getting dark. The streetlight and full moon the night before had provided plenty of light in the kitchen, She was glad he hadn't left the lights on. Marla lay down on the blanket, and gripping it with her hands and feet, rolled to cover herself. Despite the furnace, it she had been cold the night before. She would have to watch herself, Stockholm syndrome was kicking in, she was grateful he'd given her a blanket.Sleep was a long time coming. The shuffling of the dead on the street. Again, she glanced his way, her breasts now rising and falling erotically with every breath that she took, pointing them directly at him as she wet her lips once more with the tip of her tongue. The gesture seemed to last forever, ending with a puckering of lips, an obvious kiss directed at him. Once again, he let out a groan, this one apparently audible across the short distance, earning him a fierce blush as she looked away, her eyes settling instead upon the contents of the small white.