I started squeezing them and alternating sucking each nipple. “Come on, it’s a long flight,” I say. She was obviously in another world now. “Yes, you need to FUCK her!!”
It startled us both. As I was waiting for my bag to arrive, Ylena secretly blew me a kiss from across the carousel, mouthing thank you as her boyfriend was pulling her bag off the line. When I take “Redeye” flights, I always try to get a seat at the back of the plane. Come fly with me again.” I could tell her fellow attendant seemed puzzled. Ylena began moaning as Stephanie was penetrating her sex. She now sat against my shoulder, and I put my arm around her. Stephanie was greeting passengers as they were deplaning. Now what about this Mile High Club?”, Ylena questioned again. Ylena came over to where I was sitting and stuck her tits in my face. A few long, wet strokes and I was ready again. I still had 45 minutes until boarding. We were spent.
