Chapter 18: We Will Finger On The Plane

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"Babe, will it be easier to ride a plane to Paris?" I said kissing Camila in her car. "Yeah it would. Thanks Lauren." She replied getting her iPhone out. "You're welcome Camila." I put my finger under her dress in to her pussy. She moaned and opened the maps app. She typed in nearest airports, turned up the volume on her iPhone and put it face down on the car's dash. She started following the directions. I pulled down on her dress to reveal her boobs. "Babe, don't do that. What if the cops see us?" I put her dress back up to hide her boobs. "Can I at least keep your skirt of your dress up?" I asked. "Sure. Why not?" She replied. She stood up and I pulled up her dress off of her ass so when she sat down her dress wouldn't be under her. I fingered her pussy. "We're married now babe! I can't believe it." She moaned. "I can't believe it too. I really want to fuck you now." I replied. "I really fucking want to fuck you now too." She lifted up my dress and rest her hand on my pussy. "Well come on. Don't just rest it there, fucking put a finger in my pussy." I said annoyingly. She put her middle finger in my pussy and moved it in and out repeatedly. "Oh fuck yeah Camila." I moaned. "Yeah you like that." She took her finger out of my pussy and put it her mouth. "I can't wait to lick you." She returned her middle finger to my pussy. "Me too." I moaned. We arrived at the airport. We got out of the car and I smacked her ass. We walked to in to the airport and got our tickets. "I wanna fuck you on the plane." I whispered to her sitting down on the chairs. "I wanna make you wet on the plane." She replied whispering back. We kissed. We walked to our plane and sat down next to each other. She sat by the window. "When the plane takes off I'll finger you." I whispered. We turned off our phones. In a couple of minutes the plane took off. "You ready?" I took my finger and put it in her pussy. She moaned. "I told you I would." I whispered. We fell asleep with my head on her shoulder.

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