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THE MILE HIGH CLUB
As Rita performed
her perfunctory checks on the emergency equipment, Nancy took a
lackadaisical blanket inventory on the Boeing 747. When Neil noticed
that Adriana had curled up in the back row of seats, a wave of
irritation swept over him. He was Lead Flight Attendant, dammit, and
these women were about to take orders.
He flicked on the
public address system and spoke into the mouthpiece. "Attention,
flight attendants," he began. Rita and Nancy turned to look at him as
if he were wearing a dress – nobody used the public address system on
ferried flights. Adriana slowly sat up and scowled, her blonde hair
tousled from sleep.
| "We've got several hours ahead of
us. There are certain needs on this aircraft that need to be
filled ASAP. When I call your name, I want you to meet me in the
galley. Rita, you first." The women
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confused glances but
dark-haired Rita made her way to the front of the plane. He was hungry and
Rita looked tastier with every step.
"What's going on?" She demanded, hands on her hips. Her
hazel eyes blazed. "I'm hungry," he said with his best poker face.
"So eat something. You've got a plane full of
food," she spat impatiently." |
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If I count you, Nancy,
and Adriana, then yes, I have a plane full of what I like to eat
best. Take your panties off and sit up here,"
he patted the steel galley counter. He grinned,
knowing he was about to enjoy his meal more than any first class
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Rita flushed but
complied. Soon her warm thighs surrounded his face while his tongue
lapped away at her increasingly moist pussy. She squirmed and moaned,
grabbing his hair as he brought her closer to climax.
"What the hell is
going on?" Nancy's outraged voice said behind him. When he turned to
look at her, he grinned knowing that his cheeks and nose were smeared
with Rita's juice. "I'm eating out my flight crew. Get your uniform
off because you're next."
| As Nancy stripped, Rita
squealed in orgasmic release, filling the small galley with
breathless shouts and her pungent scent. Neil wasted no time.
His fingers immediately burrowed into Nancy's carrot-haired cunt
as his lips encircled her nipple. |
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He'd left the public address
system on, just in case Adriana was unable to hear her co-workers' screams
of ecstasy. His plan worked beautifully, for within minutes after
spreading Nancy's cream all over her swollen labia, Adriana appeared. He
didn't stop sucking at Nancy's tit but rather just winked at the new
arrival.
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The galley was too small to
accommodate his cooperative crew, so he nudged Nancy into the aisle.
He fingered her more quickly now. |
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Her clit grew and hardened under his expert touch until she, too,
shuddered and trembled her release. When he looked at Adriana again,
she was naked, holding one of her large breasts each hand, as if
serving them up for Neil.
"And what have you
saved for me?" She purred.
He was happy to
show her, ramming her until her hot, wet cunt spasmed and clutched his
enormous cock in gratitude. The other women lined up, awaiting their
turn.
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2002 by Sage Vivant and Custom Erotica Source. Used by permission.
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