You do

You feel your cock start to twitch and convulse in spasms. You feel her crotch push into your hand. You throw your head back, close your eyes and begin to moan from way deep down from the core. You feel an astounding ecstatic rush of power surge through you, you know you are losing control and that you are about to deliver your payload. You are unable to hold your rythym.

"Weitermachen!" she whispers softly ear, panting.

This was the gentle push you needed. You let go with a muffled "Aaaaah" with what seems like a full cup of cum. The first "load" gushes up more than three feet in the air -- an enormous mass of thick cream sprays up and hits your headrest, barely missing your face. The second one, almost as big as the first and with the same amazing velocity hits the palm of your hand, trying to block its path.

You try to recover from your forced orgasm, but she won't let you. "Weitermachen!" you hear again as she continues to jerk your oversensitive cock with her cum covered hand.

You realize you still have your fingers lodged in her pussy. You try to find release from her continued torture, as a result you finger fuck her as fast as you can. Her scent is stronger than the smell of your cum.

Your fingers thrash through in the wetness of her pussy. You can feel her orgasm swell. You fingers bang her deep and hard then fast applying friction by rubbing through her lips and inner pink flesh.

You feel Lisa tense, clench her thighs together, and hold them there. You keep fingering her the best you can with your digits clamped between her legs.

Lisa says, "Ooh, ich gehe kooomme......ahhhh! Jaahhh!" She coats your fingers in primal, lustful juices as the energy released from the climax causes her to relax and gasp. She lays back breathes quietly and soaks it in.

In English, you hear her say. "Do you feel gut? I can't wait for the competition. You will have no chance if you are so willing to give your cum to strange women. If you survive the first day, you are welcome to submit to my pussy!" She wipes her hand on the blanket. The plane is already in it's decent.

An ominous feeling comes over you. Are you up for this?