Catherine Hills

see a tuft of red hair. As the plane rose in the air I got a better look. She was holding on to the shoulder straps, her eyes were closed and she had the back of her fingers on her nipples. Her upper teeth gently bit on her lower lip. After the sexual rush of dominating Sergei, this was too much. I took a napkin and blotted my wet pussy and leaned forward and with one long arm tucked the damp napkin in her hand, pussy side up. Her eyes came partly open, but closed as the smell of hot pussy hit her nose. She started rubbing her thighs back and