Almost Ready

The First Class slut suddenly appeared wearing a fresh uniform, with her hair and makeup completely redone. I’d never have guessed she’d spent the last several hours acting out several of my dirtiest fantasies (with help, of course!). At the same time, the refreshment slut, having secured her cart, returned with Blue Eyes after their inspection of coach.

First Class slut and Blue Eyes stepped up and sat across from me and my Facilitators in seats that were positioned about a foot or so higher than ours. I had wondered about this until they sat and crossed their legs, giving me an excellent peek up their skirts.

“Damn, this SF1 thinks of everything!” I said, admiring the view.

“Of course, Sir. Your pleasure is our happy duty to provide,” said First Class.

“Absolutely, Sir. Look as much as you want. We’re strapped into your desires as much as we’re strapped into these seats,” Blue Eyes agreed, and pulled the strap to tighten the belt a little more, which caused her to stick out her big firm tits even more than they were sticking out already.

Refreshments slut checked all our seatbelts, and frowned when she saw mine.

“Sorry, Master, but this won’t do at all. Please allow me,” and she undid my seatbelt, hiked her skirt up over her curvy ass, and in one motion, sat down and impaled her juicy cunt on my everhard dick.

She fastened the belt and groaned, “Much better!”

She leaned well forward, grabbing my ankles, so as not to block my tantalizing up-skirt leg show across the way. Immediately, her Facilitator cunt began its massage action on my cock shaft as the edging cup engulfed the sensitive head deep in her fuck sheath.

“Now starting final descent,” the captain announced. “We will be landing in Capitol City in about 20 minutes. It’s been our pleasure to serve you on Slut **** One. We hope it has been your pleasure, as well.”

Twenty minutes of this magical cunt on my cock would mean twenty more minutes of sexual near-insanity. I intended to relish it. I gazed at the horny sight of up-skirt displayed just for me, while right and left Facilitators both pulled their shoulders back putting on a proud display of cock-throbbing titties for my added visual arousal.

Refreshment slut moaned and orgasmed non stop as my dick was pumped and teased by her magic pussy.

The tell-tale thump of wheels touching down slightly lurched the plane, jamming my dick impossibly deeper into the pleasure sleeve of the little slut it was tightly buried in. With a sexy huff she came twice as hard as she ever had in her life, her cute round ass quaking in my hands.

The plane braked and began to slow, and it started to taxi toward the gates.

A crackle over the speakers, the cheerful, but sultry female voice of the captain, “Welcome to Capitol City.”