Machiavelli
Star
- Joined
- Sep 19, 2016
- Location
- Kansas City
Eric did not complain about having a girl on his lap for the trip to the airport, though very few guys ever would. Her ass sliding around on his cock as the car bumped along was enough to start getting him aroused again, a slight stirring between his legs as they approached their terminal. Then, once on the plane, the four of them all sat together in a long row, and he had expected them to all do their own thing during the flight. But that was not so.
As they plane soared into the air, the girls began to play with him, hands and fingers teasing his inner thigh, brushing up against the bulge as if by mistake, and generally teasing him to no end. At first he suppressed the urge to gasp or groan, but after hours of teasing, his cock was hard as rock in his pants and he moaned softly from every touch, quiet enough that only the girls heard. Because of this distraction, he didn't notice that the plane was filled with mostly women, and only a handful of guys. As the plane landed, he was still raging hard, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself before standing to disembark with the young women who had teased him so.
As they plane soared into the air, the girls began to play with him, hands and fingers teasing his inner thigh, brushing up against the bulge as if by mistake, and generally teasing him to no end. At first he suppressed the urge to gasp or groan, but after hours of teasing, his cock was hard as rock in his pants and he moaned softly from every touch, quiet enough that only the girls heard. Because of this distraction, he didn't notice that the plane was filled with mostly women, and only a handful of guys. As the plane landed, he was still raging hard, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself before standing to disembark with the young women who had teased him so.