When I was in the Military, they sent me and an ex-fling to school in Hawaii. On the plane I noticed everyone was sleeping and my ex was looking as sexy as when we separated. I wrote a note that said go to the bathroom and leave the door open. You read it and gave me an annoyed look. You handed back the note saying why should I do that. I wrote back because I want you to. You then got up and did what I told you too. I waited for a few minutes got up, checked for no one watching and went in the bathroom.
You opened up your mouth to say something but instead I guided you down to my cock. Without hesitation you sucked me hard and savored it as if you missed this piece of meat in your mouth. I let you have a few minutes of tasting my pre-cum when I stood you up pulled down your pants and bent you over.
Your ass was just as amazing as I remembered. My cock knew exactly where to go and self guided itself right in your soaking wet pussy. I fucked you hard from behind while pulling your hair. I didn’t care if your moans woke anyone up.
I could feel the cold sensation of your wetness dripping down my balls. I was watching you in the mirror as I reached over and lifted your shirt to expose your tits. I was fucking you deep, hard and squeezing your right tit with my right hand.
The combination of it all took us over the edge and I filled your pussy up with my cum. I cum so deep and so hard I know you can feel the pressure of each squirt in your pussy. When I finish I wipe my cock with a paper towel, turn around and slowly left the bathroom. I purposely didn’t wash my hands because I wanted to smell your essence on me the rest of the flight.
I watched you come out of the bathroom and awkwardly walk back to your seat. I sat back, closed my eyes and enjoyed the moments I entered the mile high club.