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Chapter 15 by longtall9

Will There Be Enough Time Before Landing?

Making Time

At that point, I stood up and, with my right and left Facilitators, stepped through the passageway into coach.

It’s one thing to see a sexual fantasy on a tv monitor, even the HD one tuned to coach up in First Class. It’s quite another to see the real deal with my own eyes. It seemed that as far as I could see looking down the long aisle, there was legs, tits, more legs and more legs and more beautiful tits and legs and tits and kegs.

It was eye candy like no man had ever seen before. It was a candy store. It was a candy mall.

I laughed from the joy of it! All those big, beautiful eyes were on me, smoldering in a lusty haze. My senses were saturated with the hot scent of juicy pussies. My right Facilitaor was lovingly jacking me off while left was fondling and tickling my sack.

I raised my voice so it would carry through the cabin: “You sluts look absolutely devastating, and I want to enjoy each and every one of you. Please adjust your vibrators to their most intense pulse setting, and slide them into your cunts as far in as they can go. I want pussies stuffed. All of you, cross your legs to hold them in (this actually served the purpose of being a huge turn on for me, as well. I love crosses legs.) My faithful Facilitators will time a pleasure pulse into all your cunts synchronized to the pulse of your vibrators to amplify their effect on your entire fucking bodies!”

After they had all followed my instructions, I stepped up to the first slut, a hot, big-boobed one with a half cup bra that left her nipples exposed. Her tight blue skirt rode halfway up her thigh, showing her stocking tops.

Just the way I like it!

Right Facilitator guided my swollen meat to the blonde’s mouth as she leaned forward and took me between her eager lips and began to suck.

“Suck it like a real whore,” said left Facilitator. The excited blonde did just that, even as the pleasure waves from both Facilitators pulsed through her hot little body as I promised they would. Each pulse caused her to shiver and moan, only adding extra stimulation to the cock in her greedy mouth.

I gave her a reward of thick shots of jism to swallow and the hardest cum she ever experienced. She was still quaking from it as I stepped to the next slut, who was ready and looking sexy as fuck in nothing but an open cup purple and black bra, matching purple heels, and sheer black thigh highs on her lusciously crossed legs.

Flying coach was going to be a blast...

Does The Opposite Aisle Get Into The Act?

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