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Jessica could not get the night with Tessa off her mind all the way to the airport. The conversation with Tessa’s dad was stilted as a result. But she made it.She went through check-in and was on the plane in less than half an hour. Sitting in her seat on the plane, she kept thinking about how she could sense Tessa masturbating, and how intensely aroused it made her when Tessa orgasmed. She knew she was soaking wet, and getting wetter by the minute, but could not stop remembering.Jessica remembered how her hand found her own clit as soon as she realised what Jessica was doing. She had touched herself before when sleeping over in Tessa’s bed, and it always made for really strong orgasms. She loved those strong orgasms that come from secret masturbation, loved them a lot. Sometimes she craved them during istanbul travesti the day, and got really aroused wet in class.‘I never felt Tessa touching herself before,’ she mused. ‘I wonder if she craves those strong orgasms like I do.’She blushed to herself at that thought, and at the same time felt a rush of arousal pass over her body. She started to think about the details of Tessa’s masturbation.First, there was a faint, gentle sigh that escaped Tessa’s lips when she touched her pussy for the first time, the gentle motion of her hips as she got in position for masturbating, and the gentle bump against Jessica’s leg as Tessa opened her legs wider.Then there was the soft gentle waves in the bedclothes as Tessa’s fingers moved in careful circles over her clit.‘Oh my,’ thought Jessica. ‘When istanbul travestileri I felt that it was like an injection of pure arousal.’It was clear that Tessa was enjoying the extra intensity of touching herself in secret next to Jessica.Then there was the time as the orgasm was building.‘She was unaware that her breathing was changing subtly,’ thought Jessica. ‘That was so hot. I could feel her orgasm getting closer.’Jessica was getting intensely aroused even before the plane took off. She was hoping the seat next to her was empty and got her wish as they closed up the plane and headed out onto the taxiway.She kept remembering every subtle moment as Tessa’s orgasm had built up. She kept imagining how amazing it would be to watch Tessa build it up without the secrecy, but with the travesti istanbul equally added intensity from being watch.‘Tessa is like me,’ she thought. ‘She must love that too, being watched while masturbating and having orgasms.’As the plane took off, Jessica pulled a blanket over herself and pressed her finger into her clit through the material of her jeans.‘I don’t think I can wait until I get to my room,’ she thought. ‘I need to cum soon.’Thinking about Tessa at home in bed, giving herself a morning orgasm was making Jessica’s need to cum even stronger.As the plane reached cruising altitude, Jessica opened her zipper and slid her jeans down a little bit. Under the blanket, her hand slipped down, first outside her panties, and she rubbed her clit through the material. It felt so good, she wanted to do that for Tessa to watch. As she thought that, she slipped her hand into her panties, and two fingers parted her pussy lips and slipped inside.After a minute of moving them around, she pulled her fingers out, and as nobody was looking she smelled her scent.
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