My boyfriend had just visited Singapore, and were returning home to Canada. He’d always wanted to join the MHC and we’d both never been on an airplane with a partner before, so we jumped in enthusiastically. He’d waited till everyone was asleep and the lights were off in the plane to wake me up. He’d planned everything so that he’d even casually asked a stewardess when they would be going on their breaks. I woke up to his fingers inside me and quickly rose to a quick climax. It was a huge turn on because I’d woken up and was immediately doused in pleasure. He’d put his hand over my mouth to keep my moans quiet, and when I finally came down to earth, he said let’s go, and and we got up and quietly slipped into the lavatory. I immediately sat down on the closed seat and took him in my mouth. He was very turned on, and soon I was facing the mirror watching him thrust into me from behind. I’d even worn a bohemian skirt in preparation and no panties as per his request, so all he had to do was hitch up my skirt and bend me over the tiny sink. When he got close I sucked him off and he came into my mouth. After, we listened at the door until it seemed no one was outside, and then slipped casually back into our seats, triumphant.
