Micki was not my girlfriend, despite her efforts to convince me otherwise. I didn't call her in the evenings to talk, I didn't spend a lot of time wit... her at school, I didn't hold her hand at lunch, I didn't look for her on the sidelines during our games. She was a receptacle for me, a cum receptacle. She did the work for me so I didn't have to use my hand to jack off. Every Friday night, every Saturday night, and one time on a Sunday afternoon, we managed to meet somewhere to jump each. I acted that I am feeling cold and asked Air Hostess to give a blanket to cover myself, I knew she was horny as well so as soon as I covered my self she got in between the blanket, and I felt that my erected dick has her hand on it. It had gone harder and I put my hands on top of her boobs and started pressing them slowly. Lights were dim so hardly people could see and to my surprise, she came and gave me a kiss below my ears which made me hornier. I slipped my hands inside the top and then her. More

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