A flight attendant assists in objectifying a busty woman on her flight.

This is a little scene for your amusement. It’s about objectification, freeuse, big tits and masturbation. Feel free to chat with me about similar scenarios or the one below.

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It was two hours after dinner and the passengers were either watching a movie or sleeping. The light was dimmed down and the flight attendants were making their last round to see if anyone needed something. And indeed one of the call signs went of and Lucy, one of the light attendants walked over to the middle aged man, who had pushed the button.

“How can I help you, Sir?” She said and smiled. “You got any adult magazines, Miss?” The man asked, not trying to hide it from the his neighbors, two parents and their son. “Yes we do Sir. Playboy or Penthouse?” The flight attendant kept smiling. “Uhm, do you have Score? Or Juggs?” The flight attendant frowned for a second. “Is that the one with the huge … ?” And she made a gesture with both of her hands to mimic enormous breasts. The man nodded, glad that she knew what he meant. The father next to him looked at the flight attendant as if he was curious about her answer. “I’m sorry Sir, but we ran out of the actual issue.” As she realized the disappointment in the mans face she offered: “But, you could try the internet? I’m sure the captain wouldn’t mind if we do an exception for you and let you switch off flight mode on your phone. You are not going to take forever, I’m sure.” She laughed about her own joke and the man smiled at her and said “No, won’t take more then two minutes.” The flight attendant gave him the thumbs up. “I’ll going to ask the captain and bring you a box of tissues.”

As the flight attendant came back the man was looking unhappy again. “My phone is broken. It wont turn on.” He said. “Oh I’m sorry to hear that.” The flight attendant said in a tone, as if that was her fault. “I’m afraid there is nothing I can do about that.” The man shrugged. “Yeah I know. You did your best. Maybe just bring me a Whiskey. I’ll entertain myself with that.” Lucy nodded compassionately and went back to get the man a drink. As she walked through the corridor she suddenly spotted a young woman with a sleeping mask who’s breasts were big enough to almost rest on her thighs. Her head had fallen to the side onto her husbands shoulder, who was fast asleep too. The woman was wearing a zipped up cardigan and that gave the flight attendant an idea. She went back to her disappointed passenger.

“Sir, I might have a solution for your problem. Follow me please.” The man was to surprised to ask any questions. With wide eyes he followed the flight attendants instructions, wondering what she had for him. As they arrived at the busty woman’s seat and the flight attendant presented him the woman’s chest with both hands, whispering “ta-daaa!” he smiled at the girl and gave her the thumbs up. He reached to his fly and zipped down. Lucy signed him to wait and slowly pulled down the woman’s front zipper. The pressure of her soft heavy breasts made the zipper burst open in less than a second. A bra was revealed heavy and thick enough to pass as a bulletproof vest. The mans dick had grown into full size in no time, and Lucy nodded impressed with her lips pursed. She reached above her head and turned on the woman’s reading light, which illuminated her foot long cleavage perfectly.

Lucy waited patiently for the men to finish. It took him less then two minutes to shoot several thick ropes of cum onto the woman’s chest. He took a tissue from the box that the flight attended handed him and wiped himself off, while his cum was slowly sinking into the woman’s cleavage. As he felt clean he gave the flight attendant a satisfied nod, handed her the crumpled up tissue and made his way back to his seat. The flight attendant was happy about her great idea to keep her costumer happy and started cleaning up. She stuffed the used tissue into the woman’s cleavage and tried to pull the zipper back up. She needed some force to do so, and the heavy boobs wobbling around almost threw her off balance. But finally she managed it. The woman grunted in her sleep, her husband grunted back. The flight attendant wiped her hands dry, and went back to her usual work.

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