It was her first time working a red eye on her way home and she just wanted it to be done, to be home, in the arms of her husband. For now she’s stuck on this nearly empty plane taking care of the only passenger left awake.
He’s had a bit too much to drink and now has some unique ideas about just exactly what the in-flight entertainment should be. She desperately needs to feel the touch of a man, but will she be able to resist his strong dark arms?
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“Fine then,” he says, “There are always other ways you can service me.”
I don’t know how he did it, but somehow without me noticing he’s managed to unzip his pants and pull his member out. Ordinarily I would be more shocked by the fact that someone has their dick out then I was curious with how they managed to get it out. The sheer size of his, however, warranted the question.
He is immense, yes immense. That is definitely the right word.
I’m not good at estimating lengths but it is certainly bigger than any I have ever seen in person, and possibly bigger than I have seen on video. Hard to tell though because he isn’t even fully hard. Still his thick, dark member is there, standing out from his lap like an aggressive invitation.
I feel something stir in me, deep down inside of me. It hits on the need I have been feeling since far before this flight even started.
His thick, long dick stirs some sort of primitive fascination in me. My rational brain says stop, but the rest of me aches for him.