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She rushed to the airport, my explicit message still burning in her mind. She's the air hostess, and I'm the pilot, our secret tryst about to take off. As we ascend, I unbuckle my belt, my huge cock springing free. She watches, mesmerized, as I jerk off, my dick swaying with the motion of the plane. She can't resist, stepping closer, her uniform rustling as she reaches out, her small hand wrapping around my girth. I groan, my cock pulsing in her grip, ready for a high-altitude fuck.