Chapter 521

About forty seconds later, Sharon's eyes popped open wide. As she assessed the situation, she grabbed her crotch and screamed as if it was on fire. She lifted her dress and reached into her panties, and started rubbing her pussy violently, trying to heat it up.

Fred tried his best to contain his laughing, but he failed miserably. Soon he was doubling over, nearly uncontrollable.

"It was you! You deviant bastard." Sharon started pounding on his head and back. "What is so damn funny?" She continued pounding his back with one hand, and rubbing her pussy with the other. The flight attendant came around the corner and stopped her.

"Mrs. Hastings, we are getting ready to land. He attempted to wake you up for thirty minutes and you refused. You kept mumbling about not wanting to have intercourse with him, but all he wanted to do was give you a drink of water so you could wake up slowly. I believe I know what he did with the two ice cubes by y