Later I dozed off for a while thinking abt and my mind went all ways her and then suddenly I hear a light voice ” sir, would u like some food and be...verage” in a very gentle sweet voice I was like ok and ordered late…So while chatting with her I had my food and wine ….She was funny and good to know….Later while using the restroom there was an announcement to return to seat as it was a very turbulent ride but could not make it…There was a knock on the door ” sir, are you ok you need to go to your. I though of her words… “you’ll get another chance”… I was certainly going to take it. I wanted her to take me into her mouth, let me spray my juice all over those round titties. I wanted to taste her pussy, let me make her squirm as I gave her as much pleasure as I could before turning her over and taking her up the ass. Surely she took it up the ass… I wanted to know what it felt like.She drew away from the kiss, but her animal-like attitude didn’t let up. “Yeah! Yeah that’s it, fuck me!. She gagged but she took it all, as she began bouncing her head up and down, while she conntinuely deepthroated my dick. I grabbed her head and groaned as it felt so good, thrusting my hips forward. "OH fuck yea! Thats it! Damn girl suck it! Lube it real good for that big ass of yours!", I grunted. She slobbered and sucked my dick for few more minutes, until she stood up and bent over the couch arm, pulling her shorts down. I got behind her and rubbed my dick against her wet pussy, as I said,". I lifted her short skirt, pulled her panties off to one side, and stuck the end of my gun up into her pussy.Miss Amore said, “Don’t let that gun go off in there, else I will loose my money maker forever.”I asked, “What?”Miss Amore said, “I turn tricks to make my expenses. You don’t think that I can live on my teacher’s salary, do you?”I looked at her and asked, “Are you a whore?”Miss Amore replied, “I prefer to be called a hooker, a prostitute, or even a call girl. Whore is such a bad word.”I.