“Let's get that taste out of your mouth, Jess.” Jess nods and chuckles as she stands up so you can both switch seats. You lean back and Jess drapes herself over your lap, looking behind her to see if anyone can see what she's about to do. To add some cover, she wraps a blanket from the seat over her shoulders, bunching it up around her.
“A covert blowjob. I could get used to this. , try not to do anything to attract attention. It'll be hard to explain away a blowjob in public.” You feel her unzip your pants and she pulls your cock through the crack in your underwear. You've already stiffened considerably, so Jess slides you into her mouth, lightly teasing your head with her talented tongue. When you reach what she obviously feels is suitable stiffness, she begins jacking your cock into her mouth. Occasionally, she'll murmur around the head, and at times, she pulls back gently, letting the sopping head fall out. “I can't believe that you actually helped me enjoy sucking cock,” she whispers. “Give me a heads up before you fill my mouth, please.”
She resumes sucking, letting her hand do most of the work. You keep an eye for any attendants, but it seems that after dinner, they've taken quite the break. You don't complain, and your eyes keep flitting back to Jess, whose dark hair is rippling slightly as she lowers her mouth about a third down your cock. You know from watching that she can actually get pretty close to the base, but there's something more gentle, more intimate about this particular blowjob. She's making it last, and you realize it's not only for the cover. You stroke her hair, and she pulls off.
“Feel good?” she whispers. She begins lightly touching your balls as you groan softly. “Good,” she says, and you can hear her smile. “Time to get you off, .” Jess slowly slides her head down, and you feel her nose brush your inner thigh. Her hand is still at the base of your dick, keeping you rooted to one spot as she gently slides up and down your pole. She pulls off again. “So, , what is it like getting blown on a flight towards a tropical vacation?” Jess can't turn to see your face, but you can tell she's teasing you.
“Pretty nice. I didn't see this advertised when I booked the trip. Hot brunette with her mouth all over my dick after dinner. Nope, I think I would have remembered that.” Jess giggles. You continue to stroke Jess's hair, eliciting a moan of approval.
“I figured you wouldn't complain.” She runs her hands down your thighs and immediately brushes up against the ring-box! “Oooh.. What's this. I know it's not your cock.” She slurps a bit on the head. Before you can make a move, she's put her hand in your pocket. “? What is this?” |