By now we were both aware that we were not the only ones who could see those things.By now we were both aware that we were not the only ones who could see those things. The man who had sat in our row was now looking over at Monica and staring blatantly at her legs. "He's watching, you know", Monica whispered quietly. "Yes, I know he is. Slide the dress up to your waist now.", I said. "Are you sure?", she asked. "Yes, quite sure...do it!", I replied. I felt her body tremble as she moved her hands to her dress and began to slide it upward. She didn't stop until it was bunched around her waist and her panties and garter belt were fully exposed. I tilted her head back with my free hand and kissed her hard on the lips. It was a long and passionate kiss and when it was over I looked deeply into her eyes and said, "I love you. I love you for who you are and for what you are to me. I love you for pulling your dress up to your waist so the stranger can watch me finger-fuck your little slut-cunt." I laid her head back on my shoulder and returned my attention fully to her pussy. Sliding my finger back out of her hole I slid it under the edge of her wet panties and felt the naked lips of her hot cunt. I moved the tip of my middle finger to her clit and began to rub it gently. Monica moaned hotly. Her chest was rising up and down now with her labored breathing as I slid another finger under her panties and began to work both of the fingers into her hole. She was dripping wet and the two fingers entered her easily, sliding in deeply. I pressed them hard to the bottom and then pressing against the right side of her pussy, slid them back to the top and pulled them hard to the top. I stretched her fuck hole open wider, making it feel empty and needing more to fill it. Now my fingers pressed hard against the left side and moved back to the bottom once more, opening and stretching as they went. |