Her eyes widen at his suggestion, and her heart begins to race. The image of Ray lying back on the beach towel, his cock hard and waiting for her mouth, fills her mind. "Oh..." she breathes huskily, glancing around them before taking a step closer. "I don't think that would be very... discreet."

She pauses, considering his words. Maybe they could find a more private spot nearby? Or perhaps they could just be bold and enjoy themselves right here on the beach?

Her heart thunders in her chest as they hurry around the tree, out of sight from the beach. Once they're hidden behind its thick trunk, she watches as Ray lowers his boxers, revealing his erection to her. She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of desire and nervous anticipation well up inside her.

Slowly, she kneels in front of him, taking his cock in her hand. It's even larger and harder than she remembered from earlier that morning.

She flushes deeply at his words, but doesn't deny it. "Well... maybe a little," she admits with a small laugh. Her fingers twine in the fabric of his shirt, drawing him closer still. The tension between them is palpable; every touch feels like it could ignite something wild and reckless within them both.

"Then we should find a more private spot to enjoy this flight," he says, leaning down to kiss her neck before standing up and offering her his hand.

Her heart races as he undresses her, his eyes devouring every inch of her bare skin. She bites her lip to stifle a moan and nods eagerly when he suggests they find a more private spot. With him leading the way, they make their way through the plane until they reach the empty bedroom area at the rear. There, he turns to face her, cupping her breasts once again through her bra before leaning in to claim her lips in a deep, hungry kiss.