She sensed he was getting closer as he reached to steady himself on the wall with his left hand whilst his right remained on the back of her head and ...was now thrusting forward to such an extent that he was more fucking her mouth than being sucked.A few stifled grunts forewarned the inevitable. It had taken much, much longer than she'd imagined but Jayne was not prepared for what happened next. It stiffened, stood even prouder which forced her to raise herself slightly, the balls contracted,. Her hands were gripping my hair. I touched her thighs and moved my hands up to her tight smooth ass. No panties. Under her skirt I gripped her ass and ran my thumbs along her cunt and inner thighs. By now we were panting and the girl on the music was moaning with us. We stood up and I rolled her T shirt till up to her neck. Her tight globes broke free and I reached down to kiss them. Her hands removed my shirt and was clutching my hair and pinching my nipples. They grew hard. Indu led me to the. He went on up her body and, while he was doing her scalp, thought he might have actually put her to sleep.But when he stopped she rolled over without being asked. By the time he got to her chest she was breathing deeply and quickly. Her breasts were carbon copies of her mother’s, proud and jutting from her ribs, her nipples lighter ... pink almost, but just as long and stiff as her mothers.Again he made no pretense, and went to work on them until she wiggled and squirmed and moaned. "I am so sorry!" he apologised as he climbed back up to assess the damage he had caused in his fall.The wine had spilled right across my jeans, and all over his pants.I was angry and uncomfortable, but I had to be polite."It's an accident. Don't worry!" I said, trying to do the right thing but knowing I was lying.We had only just started the flight with another twelve hours to go and I was now wearing soaking wet pants."Hey, guys. I have some pants you can wear. It's gear I am taking to the.