Betsy's Creampie Part 5 - Sex Stories

Betsy's Creampie Part 5

... cunt.” He thought to himself, wondering how to make it happen. Steve pulled at her panties, trying to stroke her pussy while keeping them out of the way.

Betsy put her hand over his and pushed it from her quim. She then unbuckled and gripped her panties with both hands and wiggled her ass to remove them. Once they were off, she balled them up and pushed them under Steve’s nose and into his mouth.

Steve was at first startled, then inhaled her musky aroma and licked at her wet treasure. Betsy watched his cock twitch under the blanket as she pulled her panties from his face. Steve grabbed her hand, “I’ll keep these till later.” He said as he took them from her.

Betsy guided his hand back to her waiting snatch. Turning his hand, he began to stroke her bare, wet lips until he reached the hood covering her clit. Sliding it back, he coated her clit in her juices and ran his finger in circles around it. Betsy willingly spread her legs, giving Steve full access. She leaned back at an angle against the seat and window. She let him finger fuck her wet cunt. She was soon very aroused. She placed her hand over his and pulled his fingers from her snatch.

“This feels great but I don’t want to cum yet.” She slid the blanket back exposing his semi erect cock. Betsy bent down and placed the knob into her open mouth and, in one motion, deep throated his entire 6 inches. Being an adept cocksucker, she had no problem with the length or girth. She squeezed and stroked his balls as she ...

... bobbed her head, sucking from his head to his balls. Steve stifled his moans. She felt his balls tighten as he approached orgasm and then she abruptly stopped.

“Let’s finish in the restroom. I want you to fuck me until we both cum.” She whispered.

Steve tugged his pants up and adjusted the belt. He quietly got up and made their way across the dark aisle. He entered the restroom in the rear of the plane. Betsy adjusted her skirt and followed. They weren’t sure if anyone noticed.

Betsy locked the door and moved around Steve. She hiked her skirt up around her waist and placed her hands against the bulkhead. Steve dropped his pants and underwear. His cock was still hard and damp from her blowjob. Without any ceremony or foreplay, he slid his cock into her wet cunt, in one motion until he was balls deep. Betsy balanced herself with one hand and fingered her clit with the other. Together they bounced and fucked. The excitement of joining the mile high club with a hot partner brought them both to the edge quickly.

“Cum in me.” Betsy whispered. Steve obliged and pumped several loads of his spunk into her spasming void. As soon as she felt him finish pumping and felt him grow soft, she stood partially up. She took her panties from him and struggled to get them on. She wanted a fresh creampie for her waiting husband. Steve pulled his underwear and pants up, buckled his belt and they both glanced in the mirror. When presentable, Betsy unlocked the door and slowly opened it, ...