Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties Chapter 185 In The Flight 2

I gently took her hand, intending to comfort her, but my touch seed to ignite sothing within her. Her breath ca in ragged gasps, and her eyes burned with raw lust as my touch set her on fire. I knew she was becoming more and more aroused with my touch as the ability of the Hand Of Arousal was at its work.

Her breath ca in ragged, desperate gasps, her chest heaving as my touch ignited a wildfire within her. Her eyes, glazed with raw, primal lust, bore into mine, conveying her urgent need.

She bit her lower lip hard, her gaze flicking to her husband, sleeping soundly beside her, completely oblivious to the illicit desire unfolding re inches away. Her eyes returned to , her gaze screaming fuck , fuck right now.

Suddenly, the air hostess approached our row and asked if we needed anything. Olivia requested a glass of water, and her husband stirred briefly, waking just long enough to decline anything for himself before drifting back to sleep. The air hostess handed Olivia the water and continued down the aisle, leaving us in our semi-private bubble.

Olivia looked at her husband, who was now awake but groggy, his eyes struggling to stay open. I could see the gears turning in her head, her mind racing with illicit thoughts. Suddenly, she spilled the glass of water onto my pants, making it look like an accident. "I am so sorry... It's my fault," she exclaid, her hands imdiately reaching out to brush off the water, her fingers lingering on my thighs, her touch sending waves of heat through .

Her husband noticed the commotion and chastised her, "Hey, why didn't you pay attention? You're always like this." He apologized to on her behalf, but his attention was already waning, his eyes heavy with sleep. With a sigh, he stood up and walked to the air hostess, asking her for so towels. He followed the air hostess down the aisle, leaving Olivia and alone.

Noticing her husband was no longer beside her, Olivia beca bold. She slid her hand onto my thigh, her fingers inching ever closer to my throbbing, aching cock.

I could feel the heat of her touch through my pants, her fingers grazing the length of my cock, sending electric jolts of pleasure pulsing through my veins, straight to my groin.

Her eyes were locked onto mine, her breath coming in short, desperate pants as she silently begged to take her, to satisfy the burning desire that threatened to consu us both.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear, whispering, "What are you doing, Olivia?"

Her breath hitched, her eyes wide with a mix of excitent and nervousness. "Jack... I... I just wanted... to help, yes, I was just fixing your pants," she stamred, her eyes locked onto my growing bulge. She took her hands away from , but her gaze remained fixed, her breath coming in short, desperate pants as she stared at my boner, her mind clearly racing with illicit thoughts. Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips in anticipation, her body taut with tension and ready to submit to my every whim.

Her husband returned with a towel, handing it to . "Here you go," he said, his voice groggy with sleep. I took the towel and stood up, my pants still damp from the spilled water. "Thanks, I'll go to the washroom and take care of it," I said, my voice steady despite the tension coursing through my body.

I walked toward the washroom, my heart pounding in my chest. I entered the cramped space and opened the SUDIX System, navigating to its store. I quickly purchased the sa pants I was wearing, the transaction taking only a matter of seconds. As I reached down to remove my wet pants, I heard a soft knock on the washroom door.

"Jack, it's , Olivia. Can you open the door for a second?" her voice was urgent, her words tumbling out in a rushed whisper. I opened the door, and Olivia slipped inside quickly, pushing back and closing the door behind her.

I acted surprised, my voice nervous as I asked, "Olivia, what are you doing?"

She looked at , her eyes filled with lust and desperation. "Jack...." she started, but her words trailed off as her gaze drifted downward.

My old pants were lying on the floor, my new pants still stored in the SUDIX System, not yet materialized. My underwear was bulging, my cock was already hard from Olivia's teasing, and the fabric stretched taut against my erection.

Olivia's eyes widened, her breath hitching as she took in the sight of . "Jack," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "You're... you're so hard."

She reached out, her fingers tracing the length of my cock through my underwear, her touch sending waves of pleasure crashing through . "I want you, Jack," she whispered, her eyes locked onto mine. "I want you to fuck , right here, right now."

Olivia didn't wait any longer. She tugged my underwear down, and my cock sprang free, throbbing and hard, finally released from its confines. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around my length, her touch eager and hungry. She began to stroke , her eyes locked onto mine, her breath coming in short, desperate pants.

I looked at Olivia, my voice a low growl as I asked, "Aren't you scared your husband will find out?"

Olivia hesitated, her body trembling with a mix of fear and desire. "I am scared... but I can't control myself anymore.... I want your hard cock inside my naughty pussy," she admitted, her voice a sultry whisper. Her eyes were filled with a wild, reckless lust, her body aching with need.

I growled, my hands gripping her hips as I pulled her against . I leaned in, my lips crashing onto hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. She moaned into my mouth, her body lting against mine as our tongues danced and entwined. "Ummmm," she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the illicit desire consuming us both.

I didn't bother to undress her. Instead, I reached down, my hands grasping the hem of her skirt, pulling it up to reveal her smooth, bare thighs. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties, tugging them down and letting them fall to the floor. I positioned her above , her pussy re inches from my throbbing cock.