Amazing but Quick Cum on the Plane with tasty cum [Airplane]

The overhead compartment above was stuffed with luggage, but I didn’t give a fuck about the passengers or the flight attendants. I was on a red eye, the plane was mostly empty, and my cock was throbbing like a motherfucker. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my rock-hard dick, and started stroking. The engine’s hum was a dull echo compared to the blood pumping in my ears. I leaned back, spread my legs wider, and let my hand work its magic. The seatbelt sign was off, but the only thing I wanted to fasten was this brutal need to cum. My balls tightened, and I knew I was close. I gripped the base of my shaft, squeezing hard, trying to hold off the inevitable. But the tension was too much. I grunted, feeling the first spurt of hot cum shoot out, coating my hand and the armrest. The taste of salty precum still fresh in my mouth from when I sucked my own fingers earlier, I licked my hand clean, savoring the bitter flavor of my own jizz. The plane dipped slightly, and I chuckled, knowing that the slight turbulence was nothing compared to the storm that just raged in my pants.