Where the Boys Aren't #17 - Part 2

Sunrise and Kira decided the friendly skies were overdue for some private turbulence. Kira leaned back in the cabin seat, her breasts heavy, her skirt hiked. Sunrise slipped two fingers inside her and worked her open, slow strokes, then faster. Kira's lips parted, her thighs shook, and soon her pussy was wet enough to catch the cabin light. The stewardess didn't stop until Kira came hard, clutching the seat, legs trembling above a thousand feet.