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The Sniper and the Kidnapper

By: Shadowboxer
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Chapter 5

“Oops, sorry.” Drucilla’s warm breath met the flight attendant’s sleek neck as their bodies collided purposefully with the turbulence. With her arms leaning closely around the flight attendant’s side, Drucilla thrust her hips into her new conquest then pushed off the back wall just as quickly. She turned and sauntered into the nearby bathroom, locking it. She could feel the flight attendant’s eyes on her back, undressing her as she walked into the stall.
While inside, Drucilla noted the limited space and observed herself blankly in the tiny mirror. Moments later she unlocked the stall door, but remained inside. As expected, the flight attendant hurried in, closing and locking the door abruptly behind her. Drucilla wrapped her arms around Betty while she still faced the only way out, kissing her neck and running her hands underneath Betty’s skirt.
Not surprisingly, Betty was panty-less. Dru began fingering the delectable flight attendant from behind, enjoying the quick and free access to the hot stranger’s wetness. Betty leaned her face into the door, moaning in pleasure as she felt her clit being massaged. She pressed her round ass into Drucilla’s crotch.
Betty’s C cups were too good to resist; Dru’s free hand was rapidly under the flight attendant’s blouse, squeezing and hardening her nipple. Betty clawed at the door lightly as Drucilla pressed harder on the flight attendant’s clit, circling the throbbing nub at an increasing pace. Moving her finger faster and faster, Dru made Betty come so hard that the flight attendant almost collapsed on her feet.
Turning around, Betty went to speak but was prevented by the sealing of her mouth with Drucilla’s hand. Drucilla merely stared that cunning look into Betty’s eyes, undid her own pants, and pushed Betty’s head downwards. Betty lifted Dru’s leg over the sink and moved her face closer to Drucilla’s pulsating sex. Drucilla tilted her head back in pleasure, keeping one hand on Betty’s head as she felt a tongue lapping around her clitoris. Betty’s swift and strong tongue had Drucilla melting in her mouth and coming just as fast.
After a short pause to compose herself and put her pants back on, Drucilla exited the limited-space stall, giving Betty a short goodbye, “Thanks, Babe.” She walked out and met Adriana’s icy stare glaring at her and then at the flight attendant.
Adriana pushed past her cheating lover and slammed herself shut into one of the other stalls. Drucilla spent the rest of the flight in her seat, alone, as Adriana did not return to face her partner’s cruelty.

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