You fuck on the plane

"It's gonna be a long flight Miranda," you tell her, a hand running between her legs as she moans in your ear and spreads them for you slightly, "why don't you and I go join the "Mile High Club" right now?"

"UH...OHGOD...rub me..." she moans as you push a hand into her pants and run it along her panty-clad pussy lips, her eyes closing as you push her panties away and start rubbing her cunt.

"OHGOD...OHGOD...okay...let's go..." she whispers as she closes her legs around your hand and cums for you, taking you by the hand and rushing off to the bathroom with you.

"MMM...fuck...me..." she moans as you strip her of her clothes in the bathroom and bend her over the sink, placing your hands on her hips and sliding your dick into her pussy again.

"You're gonna let me cum in you again, right?" you whisper to her, not wanting to make her feel pressured into doing anything she didn't want to do as you hammered deeper and deeper into her pussy.

"OHGOD...YES...FUCK...cum...in...me..." she moans through her cries of passion as you feel her pussy clamping down on your dick as she cums all over it, pushing her ass back into your hips as you speed up your thrusts into her and cum in her pussy right there on the airplane.

"OHGOD...I can't say "no" to you..." she moans, rubbing her pussy as you make out with her and push your dick against her lips again, "come on baby...not again Not here, anyway. Let's go back to our seats."

"Is it a bad thing that my last period was two weeks ago John?" Miranda asks you after you return to your seats on the plane, giving you a kiss as you debate how to tell her that not only could she get pregnant, she might already be.