Michelle and Jay were both quite nervous for their five hour flight to the island. Neither had flown more than once, and so when Michelle held hands with him, he took both his paws and enclosed her petite hand within, deeply gazing into her eyes to let her know that should something happen, they would be with one another.
Michelle relaxed back into her seat, Jays favorite sundress covered her, leaving just enough skin to drive him bat shit crazy. As the flight began, the other passengers on the jet settled in for their journey.
"Are you gonna be alright?" Jay inquired.
"Once we get to the beach side villa I will be because we are going to fuck ourselves useless" Michelle wryly replied.
Jay's cock began to warm and slightly rise at just the thought of hunting down that sweet pussy and delivering a hefty load. The plane rocked back and forth just a bit as it encountered mild turbulence. Michelle went to grab his hand, but purposely missed landing on the inside of his right thigh. She slyly rubbed her left wrist across his shrouded cock teasing him and giving him an idea of her mood.