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Copyright © (1998) JL Abrahamsohn Well, here is Part 14 of Willow's adventures. :) Chapter Seven: Day +2; Flight TG 649; South China Sea; 14h17. The trays had just been taken away when Willow stretched her long-limbed figure and purred like a contented cat. She had declined her lunch much to the dismay of the air-hostess aboard the flight from Fukuoka to Bangkok. She had spent the first half of her day aboard the short flight on ANK 762 from Kagoshima to Fukuoka where she had caught the flight which she was presently on. During the transit at Fukuoka airport, she had caught the report on the television of the disappearance of the entire garrison of a military base in southern China. Throughout her journey she had kept pretty much to herself, thinking about what she had seen on the television, declining all conversation beyond a mere hello. An anxiety had pervaded her that her "body" was going to get up to some mischief. She was glad that she had left China. Nothing untoward had happened yet. This provided her with some kind of relief. So she indulged herself with a long stretch and a sudden yawn. Her neighbour, a portly Japanese gentleman of indeterminate age could not believe his eyes when he had first sat next to her. He had tried to strike up a conversation with her, but after a while had given up. From time to time he glanced surreptitiously at her form, mentally undressing her in his mind. Her langorous stretch made his eyes bulge as her lithe body arched, her large ripe breasts straining against the cotton fabric of her brief vest. He could feel the beginnings of an erection in the tight confines of his trousers. He signed inwardly. [I’m never going to have a chance of fucking a woman like this. Better wait till I get to the whores of Thailand.] Willow’s mind received this thought as she stretched. Her ability to "read" others’ thoughts still bothered her more than she cared to think about. She had quickly discovered through the random and arbitrary thoughts that she was picking up that she was on board with a group of Japanese sararimen on a packaged sex tour. Intermingled among this large "tour" group was an odd smattering of tourists like herself and businessmen. She thought about this as she stretched. It did not bother her as it might once have that other woman she used to be. She just hoped that her body would not embarrass her in public. As she yawned, her mouth half a metre away from the tiny airconditioning duct above her head, her mouth exhaled an odorless agent which was soon inhaled by the aircraft’s ventilation system. Willow settled back into her seat and closed her baby-round turquoise blue eyes. She had not slept in over 72 hours. She idly wondered why she was meant to fly such a strange route as set out in the itinerary she had found in her backpack, together with an assortment of other strange garments, a US passport in the name of "Willow Jones", air-tickets, three credit cards, travelers cheques and USD $ 1000 in cash. Minutes passed before she felt a hand on her thigh. It felt warm and plump. {It feels awfully hot in here.}She could feel a the tiny ember of desire spark within her belly. {Oh shit ! Here we go again.} She resolved to follow her instincts, a feeling of excitement surged within her, and she could feel the first slick droplets of her lubrication ease out to coat the inner surfaces of her vaginal passage. Her hand moved to gently cover the man’s hand as it rested, trembling on her thigh. Emboldened, the hand left hers and moved slowly up her thigh, as though afraid of some objection to its cautious passage. It rested for just a moment on the smooth plateau of her belly before moving to start slowly undoing the top button of her straining skimpy vest. His hand moved quickly to undo each button. Her 38D breasts burst forth from their confines. As she felt his hand cup one rounded gourd, Willow opened her eyes. Her insides began to sluice sheets of thin oily lubricant within her pussy, as the heat of her arousal flared suddenly. Staring at her, with her left breast resting in his tremulous palm, was the Japanese gentleman, his forehead glistening with sweat, his eyes glistening with barely-contained lust. His breathe came in laboured wheezes. Throughout the cabin Willow could see people were discarding their clothes in a frenzy. They were staring at her. A heavy scent {Sort of like smells like frangipani} filled the hermetically sealed aircraft cabin pressurised at 25 000 feet. She could feel the insides of her pussy liquify in a wet heat heated itch that burnt intensely within her groin. Her nipples popped, unfurling and erecting like mini-martell towers to signal the onslaught of her overpowering horniness. Her suitor looked paralysed, trembling as he held her tit, not daring to move. She smiled gently at him, her eyes glowing with a tender look. {Awww, honey..thats so sweet ! You couldn’t help yourself, now could you ?} She shucked her vest with one easy move, pushing it off her lovely rounded shoulders; and, without disturbing his grasp of her heavy tit, she proceeded to deftly unbutton her denim shorts. In no time, she had pushed her shorts and panties down to her delicate ankles and quickly stepped out of them She was now completely naked except for her necklace and trainers. Throughout her dis-robing, her suitor had not moved, had not twitched, even though his cock had painfully unfurled within the tight constraints of his dress pants, too terrified to lose touch with this incandescent marvel of unearthly beauty. He feasted his eyes on her splendid nudity. Leaving her breast to rest against her magnificent chest, its rounded majesty standing in prominent bas-relief, the nipples jutting in their delicious mouth-watering prominence, he began to hurriedly divest himself of his suit. By this time naked men and women were gathering around where they were seated, drawn like bees to the luminescent honey of her exquisitely beautiful form. {God ! They’re actually masturbating !} Willow could feel the watery depths of her soaking pussy bubble over to coat the ridges and folds of her industrial strength vulva. She could feel her vulva blossom out like a desert plant quenched by the life-giving rain of her pussy. By now the vulva shone like wet neon in the harsh bright lights of the aircraft cabin, the moans and wheezes from the passengers rising above the soft sussuration of the airconditiong system in the pressurised cabin. {I suppose I will have to service the lot.} Willow thought with barely disguised glee. {Mmmm…what is the best way of doing this ?} Getting up off her seat, Willow turned to face the aisle, one shapely knee resting on the seat. She could feel the stain caused by her leaking pussy juice wet against her delicate knee-cap. She grinned and moved towards the aisle. {Excuse me, folks, please allow me through.} Willow moved lithely past her neighbour whose cock was now erect and slapping against his rotund belly. A look of disappointed horror registered on his face. There was look of expectant hunger on the faces of the passengers as she brushed past them on her way up the aisle. They brushed her form longingly with their eyes and hands as she moved past them. She could feel the slick runnels of her pussy oil slide down the insides of her splendid thighs as gravity pulled the lubricant out of the folds of her quim. {Hmmm..I, like, need some space…these aircraft are so cramped y’know…this will have to do.} She moved towards the stewardess’s fold up chair next to the exit door, and began to unfold it. {This is sooo cool ! a fuck-throne all of my own !} By now the crowd was getting restless. Their hunger was a palpable tension in the air as the heavy scent of their arousal filled the airconditioned sterile air of the pressurised cabin. {Like, this makes me a member of the "Mile-High" Hall-of-Fame in, like, one go…aahhh.} The crowd began to edge forward, champing at the bit. {Just relax, okay, you ’re all, like, gonna have a turn, okay ?} This eased the tension somewhat. {Okay,…like, how shall we do this, y’know ?} {I know…} She grinned as she pulled one of the men over to her with one slender well-proportioned hand, her fingernails lightly scratching his palm. She positioned him carefully in the chair, seating him comfortably. Using the arm-rests as a parallel bar, she raised her legs in a beautiful arc until they were facing skyward on either side of her lightly muscled arms, taut in a sculpted beauty of splendidly lithe wand-like strength. Her tapering thighs arched skywards at an angle of 60°, the toes of her trainers pointed to the ceiling like a ballet dancer’s doing pointe. Holding her entire body in effortless balance, she lowered one slender, voluptuously light-muscled arm; to, just with the delicate tips of her long elegant fingers, gently touch his cockhead to align it with her hungry hole which was now flexing like the mouth of a ravenous beast. Like all hybrids (or neo-Humans, as they would come to call themselves) her vulval mound jutted prominently like a baroque buttress, its perfect statuesque architecture in profile for all to see its splendid carnal gothic elaboration in folds and valleys and outwardly standing, prominent ridges, thicker and more resiliently pliable, luxurious, and firm than any human’s. Their humid ridges and valleys glowed with her vaginal oils, the sharp light of the cabin, glinting off the shallow pools of her erotic liquid enclosed within the deep valleys of her serrated, glistening, multiply folded, salmon pink clam. The wettened fronds of her buttressed labia could be seen inhaling and exhaling with a frantic desperation in their hunger for the cockflesh below, onto whom she was dribbling pussy fluid. He was squealing and arching his back to try and push his straining organ into her. She lowered her body and then drew it away quickly as soon as his cock came close, teasing him with a wide smile on her face. Her eyes were locked on his as his desperately pleaded with her for mercy. It was hard to tell who was more desperate for the consummation of this feral dance, her straining pussy or his straining body. She could see his neck muscles taut under the strain of finding the mark and trying to ascend, and push home into her liquid heaven. Deciding she had tormented his crazed senses enough, Willow deftly engulfed her quarry’s cock to the squelching hilt, her eyes locked on his, narrowed in a deeply felt ague of desire. The man’s eyes rolled back as his most tender flesh was absorbed hungrily and slickly into the wet heat of her pussy. Willow sighed as she felt the wet warmth of her inner flesh slither to enclose his length of cock in a heated humid embrace, clamping tightly and rippling up and down his hard tumescent rod. Leaning forward, she exposed the cratered target of her asshole for the delectation of her audience, some of whom had been overwhelmed by ejaculation already at the sight of her tussle with her prey. By now her hands were resting on the back of the seat which she faced. Turning her swan-like neck, she beckoned another male forward. The young Israeli did not need much encouragement. As he pressed the tip of his cock to the raised valve of her anus, he felt her body coat his cockhead with a viscous, but slippery fluid which leaked from her bunghole and had done so as soon as his penis had touched it. Sighing deeply, he easily pushed his way into the tight hot socket of her pulsating rectum. The sensation of her tight flesh folding perfectly and seamlessly around his sparked a warm joy in the pleasure centres of his brain, and he found himself leaning against her perfect back luxuriating in the gripping bliss of her anal tract. He closed his eyes. For her part, she knew that it would not hurt her, because she had already felt the warm glob of thick lubricating syrup drop like a giant slithery raindrop from where her anus ended in a tight cul-de-sac, and slip, slide down to the rim of her sphincter where her anal muscles squeezed it like jelly from a tube onto the cock whose tip pressed against the tightly-wound, spring-loaded shutter of her anal crater. There was such pleasure transmitted from her bum as she felt her tightness resiliently yield to the fat slug of his cock as it passed through the rear hatch. Her anal tract always resisted penetration with just the right level of pressure, to provide maximum sensation in that part of her body. She felt a shivery quake of pleasure radiate throughout her body from her rectal epicentre. {Gad ! My ass feels, like, sooo full !} She could feel every pore of her anal rim as it dilated around the penis which distended it so widely. She could feel her sphincter and anal circle rotate and flex around the man’s buried organ as the vacuum-packing flesh of her bum went to work on kneading and playing with his penis. She could feel the jolt that passed through his body as she did this, and smiled wickedly to herself. Her sensor array told her that his prostate had begun to swell deep within his rectum. Her mind whispered to a young stewardess: {Honey, why don’t you, like, come and sit on my lap.} As if in a dream, the young Thai woman, moved forward into Willow’s arms, as Willow maneuvered her so that she was facing her. Willow felt the familiar feeling of the bulge expanding in her crotch. The Stewardess’s eyes bulged as she saw a the fat acorn of a cockhead emerge from what Willow’s expanding urethra. In no time, the cock had emerged fully to the point where it lay like a slumbering anaconda, nestled on its large scrotum, on the belly of the man seated under her. Her urethral gap tightened in a rim around the base of her cock, just behind her balls, as it grew it began to slowly expand and fill out. Unable to resist the impulse, the stewardess tucked a strand of her hair behind one ear, and leaned forward to take just the tip of the warm penis into her mouth. The perfectly sculpted head and body of Willow’s cock filled out even further as Willow’s eyes glazed over with pleasure. She could feel a sinew in her groin tighten and vibrate fiercely in response Her ass and pussy clenched even harder bringing even louder groans from her male lovers. As an ordinary human female she had not had the experience of having a cock sucked that was hers, and she enjoyed the warm slithering liquid oral cavity of her young conquest as it moved over her penis-head, and then down to engulf the penis, in a long luxurious swallow that exploded pleasure in her head, and caused her body to shiver and her plump balls to tighten in their sac. The warm wetness of the stewardesses mouth felt heavenly as it slid across the blunt bulk of her rampant male organ. This caused her pussy to spill its heated liquids even more convulsively as it spasmed, coating the Japanese male’s body and running in wide sheets down her thighs to drip off the delicate arches of her well-shaped feet and onto the carpeted floor of the airline cabin. Willow could feel the young stewardess’s hot breathe on her pubis as her fellatrix exhaled on the downstroke which engulfed the entire length of her cock. {God..its, like, no wonder men dig this !} She thought as she stared at the slender caffe-latte coloured body of the woman she had seduced into give her the exquisite head she was experiencing. Soon the young Thai woman’s oral ministrations had brought Willow’s cock to a rock-hard state. Willow could feel the tension of this pleasure deep in her groin, just behind her balls, as they tightened to twin-hard marble spheres. This did not leave the slim thai woman unaffected. Willow could see her young fellatrix feverishly digging her fingers into her, by now, soaking pussy. Little runnels could be seen running down her thighs and dripping on the carpet to meld with Willow’s copious outpourings in a large spreading stain which reeked of their combined heady lust. Her fellatrix felt a smooth sheen of laquer coat Willow’s penis. She swallowed this fluid which caused a burning pleasure itch to flame in her groin. As she gave better and better head, Willow’s body rewarded her for her oral efforts, through transmitting pheremone like nerve-agent to build and build her to a stupendous climax. Shuddering wildly, the stewardess came and came, a steady pool if her vaginal fluid spreading in a dark stain across the carpet of the aircraft’s interior. The cumulative pleasure stains were now a metre in diameter. Her pleasure echoed and resonated in Willow’s pleasure centres as she, in turn, built towards her first climax, which occurred as a long series of popping orgasms deep within her belly, radiating out from that liquid burning epicentre in a carnal firestorm which left her body shaking with its effects. But her body (still) had other ideas. With some regret, Willow felt her elegant hands gently pull the young woman’ s bobbing head and churning mouth off her cock. They then helped the young lady clamber over the seat until her upper thighs were on either side of Willow’s curvy hips, placed over legs that had now lowered to rest upon the armrests. Breasts resting against breasts, Willows tongue disappeared into the mouth of her female partner in a long deep french kiss, as her hands moved to cup her ass and part her narrow cheeks. The stewardess’s crotch was resting against Willow’s taut belly, slick now with her own juices, that had splashed up from her pussy, and with the Thai woman’s pussy liqueur, which flowed to drench the juncture of cock and pussy where the seated fellow penetrated Willow’s vaginal canal. The baby smooth skin of Willow’s knee-caps gleamed in the light of the cabin. Their was almost dead silence. Except for the soft whimpers of the bystanders who could scarcely believe their eyes, the only sound was the soft whispering of the aircon in the pressurised cabin. Over the speaker, the plaintive voice of the captain could be heard demanding to know what was going on, and why had he not received his coffee yet. The cabin staff ignored him and continued to stare in rapt fascination at the erotic theatre unfolding before their glazed eyes. Willow’s maneuvering of the young stewardess’s body left her with her crotch dangling in mid-air above Willow’s rampant penis. Willow began to lower her onto her penis, as the Thai woman’s arms curled around her elegantly rounded shoulders. Willow maneuvered her pelvis slightly towards her, and the stewardess’s dark brown eyes bulged slightly as she felt the soaking tip of Willow’s cock nudge against her brown ring and not the entrance to her vaginal canal. But she was too far gone to care, and hugged Willow’s slender, delicately rounded shoulders even tighter. [I hope this is not going to hurt !] Willow’s body began to exude an oily residue through the cockhead which softened and moistened her victim’s anal rim allowing it to dilate easily, as her cockhead slid past the rim of her sphincter. The stewardess’s eyes bulged as she felt a slight fullness at the antechamber to her rectum. There was no pain, but a feeling of buzzing kinky fullness. Filled with an uncontrollable desire to be filled by Willow’s flesh, she sat down hard on Willow’s cock head and began to churn her body around its fulcrum. As Willow felt her female partner’s comfort she gently urged more and more of her cock into the young lady’s cornhole, filling her with fat tumescent cock which expanded its girth in response to the stimulation of the young woman’s virgin tightness. By now the cock had coated the contact surface between it and the young lady’s humid and loosening fundament. The Thai squealed as she felt the delicious sensation of Willow’s large boner slide up into her cul, distending it in a way that was not painful, but pleasurably uncomfortable, in a way that titillated her nerves and suffused her body with rippling pleasure. The seated man thrust his hands between their bodies, as did the young Israeli ensconced in Willow’s butt. Their hands roamed the quim-oil slicked breasts and bodies of the young nubile women seated at the centre of the lewd tableau. By now Willow’s pussy fluids were running even more strongly, and a heady scent of utter lust, of wanton sexual heat filled the cabin. But Willow’s body was not finished..yet. The crowd was mesmerised by this rich carnality which was far beyond that which even the most jaded of them had ever experienced. Nevertheless, when Willow gestured to a young Vietnamese male, he came over in a daze, and following her instructions stood with his legs apart, his feet planted firmly on the wide armchair rests. His balls swung over the stewardess’s head, as she leaned back to lick them tenderly. Bending his knees slightly brought his cock in line with Willow’s wide mouth with its plump well-defined, yet cushiony lips. She took him gently into her mouth, her barrel-tongue sucking him down her throat and engulfing him whole one slick swallowing instant. His legs began to tremble under the onslaught of such sensation as he felt the walls of her mouth tighten around his girth, her cheeks hollowing inwards, the delicate point of her chin resting on the upper part of his scrotum, her gentle forehead placed firmly against his sweat-soaked lower belly. The small runnels of his sweat coated her high-boned cheeks as she tasted him deep within her mouth, and her head began to bob up and down in a steady rhythm. Meanwhile, her hand had begun to caress the soaking folds of her female partner’s pussy, as she licked and sucked the balls of the man standing above her. Willow’s hand began to "sweat" a particularly slippery emollient , as her nails retreated into her fingertips. This oily cream began to soften the mouth of the stewardess’s pussy. At first, Willow managed to insert only three fingers, then the small finger of her elegantly boned hand slipped in. Her fingers are long, so the tips just caressed the cervix of the young stewardess. The pink labia closed around her hand as the delicate bumps of Willow’s knuckles slid past the dilating rim. Soon she was in her up to her slender wrist, the her hand softly curled into a fist within the female’s pussy, rubbing up against the cock Willow had buried deep in her clutching ass. Gently flexing her hand within the young woman’s body, Willow began to rock back and forth on the bodies of her lovers, her gentle fist grinding against her penis buried in the female’s ass. This cadenced rythmic movement brought squeals of anguished delight from the three people she was fucking so arduously. As her pelvis rolled upwards, fucking up into the Thai woman’s ass, she thrust and impaled herself even deep on the Japanese male’s cock, and sucked, pulled in the Israeli’s penis where her ass had such a powerful lock on it. Then she rolled back, pulling her cock down and sucking out the anal rim where it was imbedded, dragging her pussy barrel across the heated, naked flesh of her seated paramour, and thrusting and impaling her ass deep onto the Israeli’s cock in a way that brought tears of rapture to his eyes. The overwhelming scent of sexual heat of the neo-Human’s pungent pussy and ass juices intermingled with the fine sweet scent of her oily sweat signaled that Willow was in deep heat. In such a situation the powerful nerve-agents within that combined aroma act on the surrounding humanoids, human, and neo-Human, and react when sensed by the body from which they originated, to draw the surrounding people into the humid carnal embrace of the neo-Human "on heat" and to bait that neo-Human’s body into engaging in sexual intercourse in an uncontrollable carefully choreographed frenzy of desire. This ecology of seduction trapped all within radius of Willow’s heat signature into the tractor beam of her erotic embrace, until satiation. Willow felt her clit-cock rotate to the bottom of her vulva and slither out of its moorings, and idly thought: {I had wondered when that little guy would get in on the act.} She felt it move three ways ! It had split three ways down the centre. One third slithered across her perineum and up through the crack in her ass, sliding across the Israeli’s taut scrotum as he buried himself in her to the hilt on an inward stroke. It maneuvered through his crack, climbing it like a alpinist negotiating a "chimney". As it touched the tight "wood-knot" of his asshole, it began to pump a thin powerful stream of viscous emollient up into his butt until it leaked out of him like a thick rich sap. As the lubrication softened, relaxed, and dilated his anal rim, the head of the clit-cock gently slipped in and sought his prostate. Once inside him, and snug against his secret gland, it ballooned to the size of a baseball, and just hung there in his ass, kept in by the tightness of the anal valve, and began to vibrate, rotate, and hum a delicious aria against the Israeli’s inner gland. Another "third" of the clit-cock had insinuated itself in a similar fashion inside the rectum of the Japanese man, lifting his testicles as it passed under them, and squirreling its way through the crack in his ass, parting his cheeks as it went. The remaining "third" burrowed under the Japanese male’s recumbent body, curled around and over his stomach, to crawl up the ass crack of the Thai female and across theshaft of Willow’s penis imbedded in that ass. It then crawled up the indented valley of skin overlying the female’s spinal column, and curled around her neck to gain purchase, before proceeding up the back of her neck and head, and poising to "stand" on her delicate forehead burrowed into the crack of the Vietnamese’s ass, where, inserted in his virgin anus, it buried itself in a similar fashion to the other males. The stewardess’s eyes widened in disbelief as she saw the snake of Willow’s clit-cock bury itself up the ass of the man whose balls she had in her mouth. The area of clit-cock under her chin expanded like the collar of a medical brace, as the increased weight in his ass from the inflation of the clit-cock head against his prostate, brought his balls deeper into her mouth. This kept her sucking, mouthing and laving his testicles, while ensuring that her forehead remained in place as a "platform" for her clit-cock to mount its infiltration of the Vietnamese male’s butthole. Willow’s body inserted the clit-cock as a device within their rectums to ensure that when their strength flagged, the clit-cock could "take over", and through these "tiller’s" in their rectums’, keep pushing these gentleman ’s cocks in and out of her mouth, pussy and ass. Although their erotic fever kept them pumping into her, there came a time when the neo-Human’s tireless body simply left the human’s in the dust. These imbedded levers were insurance against that very event, which began to happen as the men approached their clouds and rain phase. The clit-cock’s also exuded a specific oil which was absorbed into the prostates of both men, serving to increase the liquid produced there exponentially, which would inflate these glands to provide even more cum for the neo-Human and greater pleasure through far greater pressure, inside the gland rubbing against the anal interloper from Willow’s body, and as it left his groin spurting out through a urethra expanded by the force of the larger amounts of liquid propelled through it and out of the tip. Why this is important would only become clear later. With her free hand Willow deftly manipulated the clitoral area of the squirming stewardess in whom she was ensconced. This combined with her fist buried in her female lover’s cumquat, its knuckles stimulating her G-spot from inside, and her cock buried in her ass, abraded through the tender membrane separating ass and pussy, by the same fist, drove the Thai woman into one screaming into one orgasm after another, building towards her grand climax. The splashing sounds as Willow rocked back and forth on the human marionettes pinioned within her sensual embrace were caused by the heavy lubricating liquids decanting from her ass and pussy. The squeals and screams of the Japanese, Vietnamese, and Israeli males, and the Thai female filled the air, in counterpoint to the wet slap slap slap of their bodies against Willow’s luscious gyrating form. Willow felt the heat of the stewardess’s body meld around her male flesh. This together with the fat slug of the Israeli’s cock filling her ass so deliciously, and the Japanese man’s cock in her churning pussy built up the sensation in the pleasure centres in her system like a steadily burning fuse. She could feel throughout the encounter that their minds had slipped into a buzzing "neutral", the nerve-agents inhaled and absorbed from her pussy, mouth, cock, and ass, had softened their minds and opened the capacities for expanded pleasure within the sexual pleasure centres of their brains. As Willow and the stewardess climbed towards their final orgasm, and the males approached theirs, none felt the thin tubes that issued out of Willow’ s throat, ass, and pussy, to slide tenderly down the cocks of the males. As they exploded inside her, in her mouth, her colon, and her pussy, in a shuddering explosion of utter release and bliss, her body shunted alien cells into theirs down the tubes. In that same instant Willow’s juddering cock exploded within the Thai woman’s ass delivering a package of alien cells mixed in with the thickly sweet gruel of her powerful discharge. Willow’s and the stewardesses orgasmic explosions hid this movement of alien cells as they traveled deep within the bodies of the humans, the tubes disappearing quickly back from whence they had come, their passage eased and camouflaged by the perfectly slick lubrication supplied by Willow’s body measured out in the amounts as exactly required. The Vietnamese guy was the first to slump against her, his sweat and "saliva" soaked belly dampening her hair. Only her mouth kept him from falling off her. Eager hands reached out to lift him off her. The Israeli and the Thai woman were also left slumped against her exquisite form, their eyes shut, utterly drained, barely twitching. They too were soon lifted off Willow’s gleaming body. As Willow stood up, she could see the Japanese male who had lain beneath her, his loins imbedded in hers. He was staring wide-eyed at the ceiling his eyes glazed in a beatific stupor, his drained cock shrunken against his groin, the entire surface of his upper thighs and belly coated the thin oil of Willow’s pussy liqueur. He was lifted, whimpering softly, off the chair to the seat adjoining the Israeli whose belly, groin, and thighs bore strong evidence of the enormous quantities of the viscous lubricating sap that her ass had pumped out to ease his passage and increase his pleasure. Her ass had warmed the fluid coated around his cock to a deliciously thermal level which almost caused him to pass out with the incandescent bliss it inflicted on his organ. Willow passed her hands through the damp strands of her forehead, and cheerily asked: {Okay, who is next ?} By the time the aircraft approached Bangkok, she had banged each and every passenger and crew member on the flight, removing the Flight Engineer’s cock from her mouth for just a brief moment to ask the Captain, with a little concern in her voice, as he rogered her up the anal spout, while his co-pilot did her from below: {Like, I hope the auto-pilot is on, okay ?} End of Part 14 -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----