the black haired stewardess

You call over the black haired stewardess when she passes by.

"Excuse me." you say, showing her your prescription.

She looks at it and nods.

"Let me assist you, Mr. Doe" she says. Her accent is faint. She gets on her knees, and unbuckles your pants immediately. You look around, no one seems to be watching. The old man beside you looks over. To your surprise, he shows her a similiar prescription.

"Ah, Ohgi-san." she nods.

"You also?" you say.

The old man nods.

"The other stewardesses are busy. Can I assist both of you at the same time?" she says.

You look at the old man. He shrugs. Then he finally speaks. His words are slow, but come through well-pronounced.

"I am if you are."

The stewardess nods, and looks at you expectingly. You pause, thinking about this. You've never had a threesome, certainly not on an airplane. How would this work exactly?

The stewardess, perhaps reading your mind speaks once again.

"I have two options. Option one. I will first work you both to hardness with my hands. Then, I will lubricate your penises with my mouth until you are close. Then, I will take your expulsion in my mouth, vagina, or anus."

"What's option two?"

"Option two. I will work you both to hardness with my hands. Then you will insert in my holes together, standing until you erupt."

You can picture both options vividly.

"What if we take turns?"

"Then Ohgi-san will go first, and you can take me after."

"What?"

"I'm older. Those are the rules."