I could feel his cock smacking against the back of my throat making a loud 'glugging' sound with each collision. His balls started to smack against my... face, making me hotter and hotter. With a hard thrust I began to gag a bit, pushing him back, coughing a little spit on to my face. As I regained my composure I pulled him forward, sucking his sack into my mouth. He stroked his saliva lubed cock as I rolled his balls around in my mouth. I moaned in ecstasy while flicking his sack wildly with my. By the time I returned from the bathroom, the stewardess had dimmed the lights inside the plane, allowing the few people in first class the chance to rest on the flight. The beauty of red eye flights are the fact that you leave at night in on the West Coast and you arrive close to sunrise in Boston, making for an odd sleep cycle. That wasn’t the case for my mystery woman, who had taken the time to snuggle up with a pillow, blanket and a open window full of the moon shining in. Her face only lit. I was shocked that anything could feel so good! Oooooohhhhh Aunt Janine! It feels so good! I have never felt anything like that before! It feels even better than when you put it in your mouth! She moaned and started moving up and down on my thing. Ooooh! Youre such a good boy! Fuck me good! Fuck Aunt Janines pussy like a good little boy! She kept bouncing and moaning until I felt even more tingly down there but it felt so good I didnt want to stop. Aunt Janine it feels funny down there, I told. She followed me out onto the deck where we wouldn't disturb anyone still sleeping and I got my last night's shorts out of the pile of clothes and put them on. I really didn't need to, after all, Gwen and I went way back and she was used to the rather relaxed clothing standards around our place. She asked how the Cat was and I brought her up to date on where she'd been and what she'd been up to. Even though they lived on different sides of the continent, they were still good friends. We sat and.