The stewardess moaned and arched, pressing down onto the exploring fingers as they stimulated her sensitive area, her hips jumping as she was touched. Her tongue delved between Eliza's lips, exploring her mouth as one hand settled onto Eliza's breast, squeezing and lifting, enjoying the delicious softness.<br/><br/>Finally, unable to stand the intensity any more, she squirmed down to her knees. Helping Eliza lean back onto the tiny basin and spread her legs, she pressed her face against her wetness, tongue pressing out again to seek between the lips for Eliza's sensual center.