In Flight

"Bring that one over boys!" The senator ordered the men in the front who were taking turns fisting poor Amanda. Complaining, they jerked the redhead over, pushing her down between Stacy's legs as she rode.

"Lick, slut!" he ordered and Amanda, tears of relief streaming down her cheeks at this unexpected respite, thrust her tongue at Stacy's snatch and the cock sliding in and out of it with gusto. The addition of Amanda's frantic licks sent Stacy flying over the edge into another orgasm, the senator growing ever rougher with his smacks on her poor red ass.

"Ride! Faster!" He gasped and she could feel him swelling- she didn't think he would fit- and suddenly he was pulling her off him and shooting huge jets of cum all over her butt, the plug, her lower back and thighs.

Her whole backside covered with his cum, the senator pushed Stacy down between his legs as Sam strode out of the cockpit and made the last call for drinks. "We'll be landing in thirty minutes, gentlemen."

"Go ahead and lick it clean like a good girl, Miss Stacy, that's right princess. And you, slut," he ordered Amanda, "clean all that cum off her back." Amanda rose, presumably to grab a towel but the senator just grunted "with your tongue, stupid whore," and gave her a little kick. As Stacy licked his softening member like a lollipop he turned off the vibration mode on her butt plug. She looked up at him hopefully, her mouth full of cock.

"I'm not taking it out yet, sweetheart, you need to leave it in until our dinner later tonight." Stacy almost choked on dick, twisting to stare wide, questioning eyes at Sam.

"That's right, Stace, the senator paid extra for a little date with you later!"