“Bonjour, Genvieve,” he said in his best French accent, smiling at the pretty blonde. She returned his smile, her beautiful face lighting up as s...he bounced over to him. “Bonjour, Jean,” she replied, stopping in front of him, her long dress swirling about her feet. “How are you feeling?” Her bright blue eyes moved down to his injured ankle then back up to his. He couldn’t help but smile even wider; her innocent and carefree demeanor was infectious. And there was something in those pretty eyes,. I placed both hands on his head. "Just for the record, that was completely unintentional, so don't give me that look, Sandra." I'm not judging you, London, you don't do that to the people you love," she made clear before turning back to Pete. "You better eat both pussies if you get involved with both too, Pete. If they both blow you, then you have to spread out your seed too." I got it, Mom," Pete responded, before pasting his lips to hers.Once again, I looked at Joe, but over to them, and back. After a minute or so the stranger leaned over the seat and was clearly looking at me. I turned to have a look at him but as soon as I did he stood up and walked to the aisle. Strange, I thought, but then he moved to my aisle and headed towards me. He sat in the vacant seat to my left and I realised his semi hard dick was poking over his trousers. Side-by-side, we were both masturbating, watching the film. I was mainly looking at his cock in the corner of my eye while my head was fixed still. Jack stood up right behind me, his cock up against my leftcheek. I pushed mt ass further back onto his hand, Jack tookthe hint and inserted a third finger into me as I pushed harderonto his hand.Bob grabbed my head, forcing me further down his cock. Ashe hit the back of my throat, the first instinct was to swallow.Bob held my head tightly keeping his cock in the back of mythroat.Jack removed his hand, and rammed his cock deep into my assin one stroke. I moaned in pleasure, it felt so good..