Light stirring of legs from Rachel awoke me. Immediately my eyes flew to my watch, still 4 hours to go on this flight.
Smiling because Mary really took care of me, I sat up straight and looked through the cabin. A flushed face of Niamh appeared in the distance, walking slowly thru the aisles towards me. She stopped and looked me straight in the eyes, before turning her head and checking the other passengers. Still almost all were asleep. She went further until the end of the rows and then returned.
She knelt besides me and her eyes lingered on my face.
"So... you seem to have had a slight altercation with my colleague," her voice slow and sexy.
I nodded, thinking about other stuff I wanted to do right now with her.
Niamh must have caught my glance at her.
"Now mister, don't think you can get away with that so easily. In 5 minutes I need you to explain yourself to the captain."
She nodded ahead and turned away and walked to the head of the cabin.
So what I did had not gone unnoticed then.
I moved Rachel's legs a bit and started playing with her pussy. Yeah it sounds a bit crazy like that. I meant that my fingers were slowly stroking and teasing her labia and flicking her fast protruding clit until it all was wet. Smearing her moisture on her inner legs cleaned my hands until I stopped when she gave a very loud moan. Her eyes fluttered and I stood quickly and moved away to the head of the cabin.
I threw a glance back and saw the wild and freaked out expression on Rachel's face who awoke with a start. The curtain was back in place and I moved it to pass. Both Mary and Niamph stared at me when I came through and opened the toilet door. I shut it before anything was said.
I relieved myself satisfied. The whisky that coursed thru my body made its way out. I exhaled slowly and noticed the slow tap on my door. A flustered face of Niamh appeared when I opened it.
"Jesus Christ... you really are full of yourself aren't you. That woman next to you just complained that you assaulted her in her chair."
Sighing and slumped my shoulders down in defeat.
"There was no assault. I did not harm her in any way. I just gave her a good orgasm. Maybe she doesn't know what it feels like."
"Oh my god." Niamph gasped. Then a flare crossed her face slightly. She pushed me back inside the toilet, and closed it behind her.
"Now mister, for fucks sake. I want one too, you bastard," she growled.
She pushed me down and tilted her skirt up. A strong smell penetrated my nose immediately, she was horny as hell. I pushed her knickers aside and lapped instantly at her juice source.
"Argh... motherf...," Niamh exhaled, "don't bite... grrr... oohh... yeah..."
She gripped my head tightly and rammed it against her soft regions. From just slow movements she rocketed to hard pulls on my hair. That hurt.
I bit slowly on her thigh, but she pressed on. Then I took a stronger bite at her to slow her down. The pain only increased her arousal apparently, because she now really slammed my head against her body. I adjusted my position and moved my arms around her legs to be able to grab her tight arse with both my hands.
"Yes... yes... go on bastard" she groaned.
She was on one track only, speeding forcefully to the end. She hissed words to move on, not willing to shout it out. She knew what she wanted, and she wanted it right now.
I uttered a growl which was barely audible due to pressure of my mouth against her pussy. I slobbered with my tongue all over the place, licking every spot.
In between licks I managed to nibble a few times on her growing clit, causing soft shrieks and involuntary jerks of her hips against my head.
The temperature rocketed in no-time in this closed confinement.
"Aah... oh... near'... nearly... there... bast... bastard... oh god... go... go...," moaning, hissing and other grunts were leaving her mouth.
Her voice tone was getting higher with each word. My face hurt due to too many impacts on her thighs, but I soldiered on to make sure to reach her need.
She took a couple of deep breaths before she exploded and painted my face and upper body with a strong squirt.
I grabbed the paper towels to clean my face up, and make sure I did not get too wet on other parts. Niamh just hissed, sighed, and gasped... returning mentally from her high. Moving up, we stood confronting each other in a stare off.
"One." I growled at her.
She looked up to me confused. I rearranged our bodies so that she now faced the door, and sat down on the closed toilet seat with her back against my chest.
I moved her legs over mine to the sides, opening her up. She gave in, her hands and arms out looking for support.
With a small twist I locked both her arms behind her, holding them down with one hand. I reached out with the other and moved around in front of her, and slowly caressed her left thigh.
"What are you doing?"
She mumbled the question which would only lead to one answer. The first finger walked up slowly to her labia and slowly separated the before the middle finger slipped in. With slow come hither moves, I stimulated her insides. That did not go unnoticed in her brain that immediately sounded all hands on deck, sirens going off.
"No no noo noo n...," she tried to wrestle loose, I only pulled her down stronger on me. I felt her becoming really wet down there and thought of a different line of play.
Slowly I blew in her ear before licking her earlobes and kissing her in her neck. That little stimulation was too fast, maybe a little simmering of heat would mellow her out.
Should I make a hickey? Nahh... too obvious. Caressing and stroking her body in every place reachable was fun.
Moving inside her blouse and tickling her breasts from left to right, feeling them up was even more fun. Then moving my hand under her skirt, starting another call of protests. Deciding then to hike it up before taking it off eventually, I dropped it on the small sink. Now that her underbody was free, the game was on.
I kissed a part of her mouth before plunging a finger back inside her.
"Hoo... noooh... you gotta stop..." she gasped out of breath.
I felt her moisture increase dramatically. That just fired me on and I upped the tempo. She wrestled stronger and moaned harder.
"Shhhhttt" I whispered in her ear.
"Don't wake up the whole plane".
Three taps followed that statement on the door. We both froze instantly. But nothing happened after 15 seconds so I resumed my play and grinded my fully hard on into her ass.
She was caught between two problems and was confused and extremely turned as well. I felt her vaginal walls pulsing while I circle my fingers inside her. This was one turned on woman and I loved playing with her. I left downstairs and lifted up her shirt, and moved my hand upwards until it found a nipple.
First making slow circles and then when it was a firm breast I pinched the nipple between my thumb and index finger, causing her hard to growl deeply.