Meisa Hanai’s Jaw-dropping, Drawn-out Deep Throat Session

I’d rather just assume the person sitting next to me is amazing, and then not give them the opportunity to prove me wrong. You pant heavily on my shoulder, stroking my hair. XXX You’re sitting right here next to the window It’ll be fine. We would make a good couple you and I. Momentarily I feel you subside, and I lift you back up. The stewardess raises an eyebrow at us. It seems like a formidable thing to me – a demilitarized zone – but you toy with it; attacking across, and expertly retreating. And now as the line moves I see why you’re worried about room in the over-head bin. You adjust to face me as well, and now we have our very own little space together. Welp, you have the window anyway, so I stand up to white-knight shove that monster into a bin for you and let you in to your seat. I pull your head back by your hair, take my condom back