Asian Spinner CJ Miles Fucks Teddy on Private Jet to Bahamas

Title: “A Mile High Throat Explosion on the Spinner”

CJ Miles, the petite Asian spinner, gazed out the window of the private jet, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. She was on her way to the Bahamas for a friend’s wedding, but little did her companion, Teddy, know that she had something far naughtier in mind than tropical cocktails and beach Volleyball.

As soon as the plane reached its cruising altitude, CJ made her move. She sauntered over to Teddy, her hips swaying seductively with each step. “Hey there, big boy,” she purred, nestling herself into his lap. “Feel like having a little fun before we touch down?”

Before Teddy could respond, CJ had slipped off his seatbelt and begun unzipping his pants. His member sprang free, already rock hard and throbbing. “Someone’s excited,” the Asian beauty cooed, wrapping her small hand around his thick shaft and giving it a firm squeeze.

Teddy groaned, his head falling back against the leather seat. CJ took this as a green light and dipped her head down, her hot breath washing over his pulsing cock. She stuck out her tongue and took a long, slow lick from balls to tip, savoring his musky flavor.

“Oh fuck,” Teddy gasped, his hands flying down to fists in her long dark hair. CJ grinned around his dick and began to bob her head, taking him deep into her tight throat with each stroke. She loved the feeling of his hard length pushing past her lips, filling her mouth so completely.

“Mmmphh,” she moaned as she worked him faster, her tongue swirling around his sensitive glans. Saliva leaked down her chin as she vacuumed his cock, the wet slurping sounds echoing through the posh cabin. She was like a woman possessed, utterly lost in her lust to service Teddy’s magnificent cock.

Teddy was breathing hard now, his hips thrusting up to meet her descending mouth. “God, your mouth feels so fucking good,” he panted, his fingers massaging her scalp. CJ’s eyes fluttered closed in bliss, enjoying his praise and the obscene slapping sounds her lips were making against his groin.

Just then, the pilot’s voice crackled over the intercom. “Sir, is everything alright back there? I heard some unusual noises coming from the cabin.”

CJ froze, Teddy’s cock still stuffed down her throat. Her eyes bugged out in panic before Teddy clamped a hand over his mic and replied, “Everything’s fine, I just dropped my bag!”

“Okay, as long as you’re certain,” the pilot answered dubiously. “Please let me know if you need anything else.”

Teddy breathed a sigh of relief as the intercom clicked off. CJ chuckled around his dick and gave it a hard suck before pulling off with a wet pop. “Guess we better take this private, huh?”

With that, she straddled Teddy’s lap, grinding her pussy up against his shaft. “Mmm, I’m so wet for you, Teddy,” she moaned, unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her pert tits. “I need you inside me right now.”

Rising up on her knees, she angled his thick hardness at her dripping entrance and sank down, crying out at the sudden stretch. “Oh fuck, you feel so big!” she whimpered, adjusting to his size.

Teddy gripped her hips, feeling her tight heat squeezing him like a velvet vice. He couldn’t believe they were doing this, fucking like rabbits on the jet. It was so deliciously wrong and taboo. Their public clothes hung off their bodies haphazardly as they went at it, too far gone to care about decency.

CJ began to ride Teddy hard and fast, her petite body bouncing on his cock with wild abandon. Her large tits jiggled with each thrust, drawing Teddy’s hands like magnets. He fondled her soft mounds, pinching her stiff nipples as she moved atop him.

“Ahh, yes, just like that!” CJ cried, impaling herself on his shaft. Her tight pussy fluttered and clenched around him, coaxing his orgasm. Teddy could feel his balls draw up, ready to explode.

Gritting his teeth, he flipped their positions, laying CJ back on the plush carpet of the cabin. He drove into her welcoming body with a grunt, the new angle hitting her just right. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy and she came with a keening wail, her pussy rippling around Teddy as she squirted all over his pumping cock.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” Teddy roared, slamming into her one final time. His cock throbbed and pulsed as he spurted thick ropes of cum deep inside her fluttering cunt, painting her insides white with his essence.

They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, panting harshly as they came down from their shared high. The aftermath was filled with soft kisses and whispered words, CJ cuddling against Teddy’s chest as he stroked her hair.

Just then, the intercom crackled to life again. “We will be landing at the Nassau airport in twenty minutes, please fasten your seatbelts and return to your seats.”

CJ and Teddy looked at each other and burst into snickers, quickly righting their clothes with flushed, satisfied faces. They knew they’d made quite the mess, but they couldn’t bring themselves to care. Because that was one takeoff they’d never forget.