It didn't taste bad licking and kissing it was fun. His contented moans were telling me he was enjoying it. I parted my lips and put the tip of it in ...my mouth. Then I slowly took more in until it was all the way my mouth. My dad let out a small gasp and I stopped. I thought I might have done something wrong.I moved back up, once again snuggling up against him. I could feel wetness in my cuny and I started lightly rubbing it. Then he placed his hand on my hip. Then his hand dropped to my butt. "Cindy! What a pleasure to fly with you again!" one of the flight attendants said to me, but I didn't remember her."Fuck off," I whispered. What a pleasure to wait with you again. That's what she should have said. I might have smiled at her then.She looked tired beneath too much make-up, and her English was thickly accented, even for a German. I ignored her and everything else, just wanting this to be done with. I knew what it was, why I was being so moody all of a sudden. New York did that to. Have fun."I disconnected and my wife had a mixture of excitment and concern,"$50?" She asked, "Is that all I'm worth?" Of course not" assured her, "it's symbolic.... I'd let him fuck you for FREE! After all, Tony fucked you for free. You're a whore.... I just want him to treat you like a $50 fuck."She and I straightened up the room a bit and then I kissed her on the lips, tasting the sex from the evening."I'll be in the closet" I reminded her. "If anything seems not right, just say 'strawberry". I need to hear it." "I want your cock back in my mouth. I want to make it even wetter and messier and then I want you to fuck me with it, dripping wet from my mouth." I answer him. Where did that come from I think. At this point, I don't care. The only thing I do care about is that I need this now. I have to have that thick hard wet cock inside of my pussy. I yell at Mark this time. "Fuck my mouth again and then fuck me!" "I always give a lady what she wants," Mark replies. He grabs my head.