Take out his laptop

John reached down below his seat to retrieve his laptop. His fat seat mate took the opportunity to stuff her boob back into her shirt, thinking the **** was finally over. John placed his laptop on the tray table in front of him and looked around to confirm that everyone was plugged into their own personal media devices. Looking over the seats, he saw the stewardess duck into the cock pit, no doubt about to have some fun of her own.
Turning to look at the girl next to him John saw that she had her head turned the other way, trying to ignore him. John left his earphones unplugged from his computer but turned the volume way down so that only he and the girl could her anything. Then he started playing one of his favourite videos.

"Aw yea! Take that dick you filthy fucking cum slut!" John's computer emanated.
The girl's head snapped around in shock. She was even more shocked to see that John wasn't even watching the porno on the screen, but instead was smirking at her.

"You like that?" John asked
"Please... turn that off.." She pleaded.
"What's the matter? Don't like porn?"
"It's just... we're on a plane. There are people here."
"Well I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable now would I?" John mocked.
"Please just... at least use head phones or something." She bargained.
"Don't have any," He lied "besides, then you wouldn't be able to enjoy it. And I know you enjoy it. A girl like you must watch porn all the time. It's not like you can get laid or anything." John grabs a handful of her stomach and laughs. After she pushes his hands away John unzips his pants and hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear, pulls both down to his ankles to free his growing erection.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" she would have screamed if she weren't out of breath due to sheer shock.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" John asks rhetorically as he spits into his hand and starts to stroke his growing member. Soon he is at his full 8" and the girl is struggling to keep her eyes off of it.
"Hey watch the video not me." John jokes.
"I-I... I have to go to the bathroom" she unbuckles her seat belt. Before she can rise out of her seat John grabs a hand full of her red hair and pulls her head towards his.
"It's not safe to move about the cabin, slut." John growls. Meeting his sinister glare, the girl decides maybe it's best not to anger this psychopath. Pulling his hand out of her hair John sees that quite a few of her hairs that he managed to rip out were stuck to the saliva still coating his palm.
"Huh, I never thought what they said about getting hairy palms was true." He joked. Then he held his hand under her chin and said "Spit."
The frighten girl looked to John to make sure she had heard correctly, then let a small dribble of saliva drip from between her plump lips unto his waiting palm.
"More" he demanded.
The girl obliged, creating a small puddle in his hand. John's hand returned to it's previous task.
"Thanks" He said chipperly over the wet smacking sounds of him jerking off.
"You're welcome." She found herself saying.
"God I love gang bangs." John said looking at the screen. "Reminds me of the one my fraternity had sophomore year. We fit three dicks in her ass alone. God those were the days. What about you, you ever been in a gang bang before?"
"Uh" The girl was caught off guard
"Wait, what am I thinking" John followed up almost immediately. "Of course a fat pig like you hasn't been in a gang bang."
"I'm not a pig!" She protested.
"Well at least you don't deny being fat. Look at this girl onscreen; she's got a cock in every hole and one in each hand. I bet you would love all that attention. That's why you dress like such a slut isn't it? To try and get guys to fuck you. I wonder why it doesn't work for you though. I mean what's the difference between you and her?" John asks while increasing the pass of his strokes.
"... She's skinny" The girl whimpers in defeat.
"You know what, you might be right!" John says mockingly. "I mean she is really skinny. And your not even close. Plus she has some nice big perky tits. Don't get me wrong your tits are the biggest I've ever seen, but perky? Not by a long shot. They're disgusting and flabby, Like trash bags filled with pudding. Now take them out and jiggle them for me."
"But I thought you hated them..." Despite all his cruelty the girl still found herself **** for his approval.
"I need something to look at to keep me from cumming." He lied. The truth is as soon as he saw her reluctantly take out her huge breasts and shake them up and down independent of each other with a look of shame on her face John had to slow his pace so as not to blow his load immediately. "Good, good. Now oink like the piggy you are."
"What?"
"Oink damn it!" John's hand was now a blur and the wet slurping now echoed throughout the plane, with no one but himself and new toy able to hear it.
"Oink Oink oink" She started to sob.
"Fuck!" John groaned as he brought his left hand down to cup the head of his penis as he pumped rope after rope of warm thick cum into his waiting hand. John let out a sigh as his body un-tensed, he stroked his wilting cock a few more times before releasing it. Looking down at his handful of cum, a wicked smile crossed his face as he raised it to the girl's face.
"Got some fresh slop for you miss piggy, eat up!" He laughed as he slammed his open, cum-filled hand into her face. With a wet smack, cum splatter over her lips and nose and across her cheeks. She turned her head away as soon as she felt the smack but John used his other hand to grab her hair and her rubbed the cum into her skin all over her face before letting go and leaning back to admire his work.

"No!" John slapped her face hard as he saw her going to wipe away his cum. " That stays exactly where it is until I say otherwise. Understand miss piggy?"

"My name is- OUCH!" The girl shouts as John used what little room he had to wind up a punch and land it square on her left tit.

"Another thing. You don't speak unless I ask you a question or tell you to. Now, do you understand miss piggy."