1. Neuro submission transmitter 8


    Date: 5/18/2016, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Pretty soon, the burgers were burning, while she sucked me off and I fucked her with the cucumber, pumping it in and out of her wet pussy, like a dildo. Susan came all over that thick cucumber, and then cut it up and served it in our salad! I teased her about catching some of her juices to use for salad dressing, but she insisted that it is best enjoyed when eaten fresh from the source. I didn't argue, but dinner was delayed again. Friday night when we leave for the airport, Susan is talking about joining the mile-high club. I tell her it's a myth. People don't actually do that, but she has it in her mind that we're going to fuck in the bathroom of the plane. I wish I had the transmitter with me, in case we're caught, but Maggie still has it. Susan is so charged up she can hardly sit still, as the plane takes off. Her halter-top is gaping open, giving me a clear view of most of her right tit and her skirt has ridden half way up her thigh. Waiting until the pilot turns off the fasten seatbelt sign, she checks to make sure I have my cell phone. "Wait here until I call you." She says, unfastening her seatbelt and walking to the back of the plane. The flight is only about half full and there is no one in our row. I look around for the flight attendant, but she's in the front kitchen area. Five minutes later, when my phone vibrates in my hand, it startles me. "Hey." I say, flipping open the phone. "Is anybody in the aisle, waiting for the bathroom?" She asks. "No." I say, ...
    looking around. "Are you sure about this?" I ask, still not certain it's a good idea. "Of course I'm sure!" She says. "I'm in the bathroom on the right. The door's unlocked." She says, hanging up. I'm so nervous; I try to get up without taking off my seatbelt, and then struggle with the buckle, finally getting it loose. I hurry to the back of the plane before anyone else decides they have to go. "Wow." I whisper, opening the door. My s****r is completely naked, facing me, as she stands on the toilet, bending forward, her head against the ceiling, with her tits hanging down. "Get in here and close the door!" She whispers. I step in, close the door and make sure it's latched. "Just drop your pants down." She says, almost giggling, as I turn around. I'm so nervous that I'm not even aroused. I make my cock hard, as I unfasten my pants and push them down to my knees. "Step closer so I can wrap my legs around you." Susan whispers, putting her hands on my shoulders as she continues balancing on the toilet seat. I step closer and she lifts one leg, slipping it around my hip. I reach behind her and grip her ass cheeks with my hands, pulling her towards me. "Ouch!" Susan whispers, as her head hits the ceiling. "Sorry." I say, laughing, as I bend my knees, lean back against the door and attempt to lower Susan down onto my hard cock. My cock pushes against her crotch, as I try to line it up with her pussy. "Fuck!" Susan whispers, laughing. "Let me do it." She says, reaching under her leg, ...
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