While my boyfriend and I were celebrating our 8th month anniversary over a nice candlelit dinner, we decided the evening would be a little more romantic if we went for a flight. As we left I suggested that we go back to my house, he asked why and I told him that it was a surprise. I went into my house to get a condom and we proceeded to the airport and got into the plane.
After about twenty minutes in the air he placed his hand on my leg and began to rub my inner thigh. He slowly moved upward in between my legs and began to move his finger in and out of me. He then began to remove my shirt and bra and then began to suck and fondle my breasts. I then removed his pants and wrapped my lips around him. After a few minutes of oral pleasure I rolled on top of him while he set the plane on a straight course. Pretty soon all clothing was either on the floor or pushed down to the ground. I could feel my hips digging into his as we got a steady rhythm going. Thank god we never accidentally hit the mic button or they would have gotten a complete analysis of my “wet pussy” and his “hard cock”. We licked and teased and pleasured each other for what seemed like an eternity before he exploded inside me. He regained his thoughts and located our position on the way to a beautiful twilight landing. Afterwards we both agreed that the experience was incredible and must be repeated!
