Take off!

Once the plane safely took off the fun could be resumed on its board.

“You didn’t get the chance to greet each other properly, girls,” Michael said in a playful tone, “how about you do it now.”

It was not hard to guess what kind of greetings he had in mind. The models had just met most of their current company, but they were in a limited, controlled environment. The small audience was trustworthy and would accompany them for the next two weeks. Neither of them felt shy, all were ready to give their best performances to entertain their temporary ‘owners’ and their bodyguards. Candice and Lais stood up from their chairs and approached each other, Doutzen and Karlie did the same. All the vibrators had been turned off during the take-off. Now Michael and the others turned the toys back on to the lowest setting.

As their lips met in a passionate kiss, Candice raised her leg and Lais grabbed the offered thigh. While their tongues mingled inside of their mouths, the girls grinded their bodies into each other. Lais used her other palm to grope the blonde’s firm buttock. The other two girls presented a similar spectacle. The kiss lasted until the models ran out of breath. When their lips parted Lais released Candice’s thigh. The blonde put her leg on the floor and then grabbed her friend’s buttocks with both hands. She squeezed them possessively and held for a few seconds; the whole time she was looking into Lais’ eyes. She could sense the vibrations of Lais’ plug and knew that her friend was experiencing the same thing. Eventually the girls released each other and swapped partners; now Candice was to greet Karlie. The tall model wanted to show off her strength and whispered something into the blonde’s ear before they kissed. Candice smiled and then hopped into her friend’s arms. She wrapped her own arms around the other model’s neck and legs around her waist. Karlie grabbed the blonde by her buttocks for support; then they kissed. The spectacle that followed was equally passionate and handsy; as were all the other greetings.

The other passengers used the time to strip, but they kept their eyes on the models, not wanting to miss a single moment of the show. Dominique, the only woman among the billionaires, kept her sexy lingerie on, though her panties were crotchless. She was in her late forties, but unsurprisingly remained in a perfect shape; surgeon’s assistance regarding her good look had been limited and subtle.

“Beautiful,” Michael said with genuine praise in his voice, when all four models were stabilising their breath, “I believe it’s time for the foreplay to become more serious.”

Michael assumed the role of the director and no other billionaire challenged him. This was not a power struggle, they all came here to have a good, kinky orgy and apparently he was the right man to organise such an event. For the models, who had sex toys in their anuses and vaginas, the experience had been serious for a while; they did not correct him though and enthusiastically followed his instructions.