Chapter 707 Her Spasm On My Cock:>Ep2

• Still a bit flustered by the turn the conversation had taken, I got up and put in one of the videos. I figured this would at least buy me some time to get my thoughts together. The video I chose was actually a pretty good one, friendly Japanese stewardesses taking turns servicing first class customers on an airplane. It had a high production value and the girls were very attractive. The situations, while totally absurd, were pretty erotic.
• While I knew Heather and Carlie were no strangers to pornography, I could tell this was something new to them, and they were soon totally engrossed by it. Our prior conversation was forgotten, at least for the moment. A stewardess on the screen had finished sucking off the businessman in the front row and was now delicately applying a condom. After rolling it on, she matter-of-factly straddled him and they began to fuck, right in front of all the other passengers. Watching Carlie and Heather watch the screen, mesmerized, somehow amplified its effect. And I soon found myself with a raging erection.
• We'd been watching the movie for about 15 minutes and I could tell that they were prepared to let Carlie's early proposition drop, probably having sensed that it made me a little uncomfortable. But the truth was that if we were going to do this exchange, now was the time. My cock was as big as it was ever going to be. And watching the movie had only increased my desire to see Carlie's breasts, finally after all these years. Had I been completely sober, I'm virtually certain that I would not have done what I did next. But I wasn't sober. So I stood up and announced that I was ready.