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Daddy’s Little Girl - Part 16
Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: baddaddy59, Rating: , Source: xHamster
heart it grew harder, larger. He was so big around that before he was full erect Ash could no longer wrap her mouth around him. As she had been sucking him hard she had also been working off her skirt. The plane was dead quiet, just the hum of the engines, and the hushed sounds of Ashlynn working on his cock. Then I her Ash asking, “Can you hold this”. Looking back I see her handing the Stewardess, who is holding up one corner of the blanket, her skirt. I watch as Ash stands up, it looks for all the world, like she is climbing onto a horse, the way she lifts up as she swings her leg up. I can hear the Stewardess saying, “Careful honey, he is real big”, just as I hear him let out a long sigh, and the sound Ashlynn made was a cross between a coo of pleaser, and a painful groan. Then the Stewardess gasps “Oh my god, she took it all!” Followed by a plain full of snickering. Looking back I could see the faces of most the men on the flight, you could tell they wanted to look too, some were. The wet sucking sound as Ash riding his cock, the plopping sound as her ass pounded down, the Stewardess just standing there holding the blanket open watching my Baby Girl ride this massive cock. After a few minutes she handed Ash back the corner of the blanket, and fish out several more, then started moving up the plane passing them out. Still watching Ash now blanket wrapped, I could tell she was lifted her ass up as she rocked forward on her knees, only to straighten at the top of her stroke, ... and from where I sat just drop back down grunting. The Stewardess would pause every few seats and look back, by now so were many more passengers. I turn back forward leaned back and contently listen Ash do what she does better than anyone, if fucking was an Olympic sport My Daughter would be a Gold Medalist. For the next, about 20 minutes, the plane was filled with the sound of Ash fucking hard, broken only by their groans, his deep grunting, followed by Ashlynn’s stifled little gasp, I knew signaled she had an orgasm. I also became aware of other sound coming from around the plane, quiet grunts, and shallow gasp, that I feel were other passengers have quiet orgasms of their own. Ash said she look back up the plane, at all the horny business men in their suits, looking back at her as she rode his big black cock; she had never felt like such a slut. I could tell from their rhythm, and the intensity and purpose to their grunting, they were getting close. I looked back, Ash had dropped the blanket at some point, she had also removed her shirt and bra, so that now her naked body glistened in the dim light as she quickened her rhythm, her ass still riding up and slamming her body down on his. Her head threw back as she arch, to the sounds of him groaning out for Jesus, she cried out a shuddering gasp. Sat upright and just rocked with him deep inside her, to the bellowing snorts of his breath, that slowly subsided. The god damn plane erupted in applauds. Ash glanced over her naked ...