She brought him his refill of ‘hospitality’ placing it in his firm grip while displaying her best fake smile. Walking back to the bar, she made su...re that she gave her best ‘rear view’ walk. She wanted him to know that she had a higher opinion of herself. It didn’t go unnoticed. He watched her, seemingly indifferent. She made herself busy cleaning the bar, mopping up the evening’s spills. He watched her as if he were watching a shooting gallery duck going back and forth. Daphne knew he was. Thinking I would be banned from the airlane or perhaps from flying all together made me a bit nervous but thinking about her watching me cum made me hot. Moments later Cindy came along and sat beside me, hiking her skirt up as she sat. She leaned over and told me that all three of them were fingering themselves as they listened to me. We were giggling because we were wondering how many others heard you she said. As we talked she reached inside my pants and stroked my cock. Her other hand rubbed. "Remove your panties and really finger your cunt?" I told her now freeing my trapped member. Megan complied pulling the panties over her boots and handed them too me. I took them put them right to my face I wasn't even thinking anymore I was on sexual auto pilot. Megan gave a disgusted look but didn't stop. Moving her pelvis closer to me and spreading her porcelain legs as far as she could I had a perfect view of her now glistening snatch which to her credit was perfectly trimmed. "Lick your. They sit and talk and I try to let them chat without being intrusive. I spend $20 on a drink for them both as they chat. I keep an eye on the girls dancing on the catwalk, their bodies, their movements. I only interject a few words into the girl's ongoing conversation. After a while, another dancer joins us. She is trying to untie a string bikini top that was tangled into knots as she danced. She can't figure out how this could have happened. Her name is Dawn and she can't cover her breasts and.