Chapter 115 Pussy In the Cock-pit 3

I turned to look at Kent who had now finished his conversation with Nova Scotia Control and was doing something to the panel in front of him. I guessed rightly that he was setting the auto pilot. Tony’s mouth suddenly left my nipples and he dropped to his knees in front of me. The cramped space forced him to be careful not to knock against any controls but once on his knees his hands gripped the elastic at the side of my knickers and pulled them down and off. His face then buried itself back into my wet pussy where his tongue began to run up and down my lips forcibly as I steadied myself by grasping the top of the seat next to me. I glanced at Kent as I saw him stand up from his seat and begin to undress himself hurriedly, not wanting to miss any of the action now taking place in his cockpit. As his fingers deftly undone his tie and shirt buttons; my hand reached out and pulled his zipper down. He threw his shirt over the back of his seat and reached for his belt buckle. Fifteen seconds later he was naked except for his socks. He was about to reach for my body when I called a halt to the action and pulled Tony’s face away from my pussy.