I pulled a lighter out of the drawer and lit one up.“I need the keys to the 4-Runner,” I told John.He pulled them out of his pocket and tossed the... to me. I turned around and headed to the front door.“Where are you going?” he hollered after me. “Don’t you think you ought to put some clothes on, you stupid fuck?”“Baker Beach!” I replied.Then I turned around and wrapped the beach towel around my waist. “That make you feel better, lover?” I asked him.“You’re a dumb shit, Guy,” he snarled at me. So she loosened her pants to make room for my hands to enter…. she was wearing a very small panty… it was easy to move it aside…. and insert my fingers…. I started to finger fuck her and started to moan and went real loud, so I had to cover her mouth with mine and started kissing her hard. I wanted to suck and lick her pussy but it was not easy in the plane. She said please keep patience and its gonna pay. the whole time we kept kissing and fondling each other.Finally we landed and reach our. I noticed a definite familiarity in the letters between Karen and Jenny and wondered how friendly they'd actually been with each other at school!From what I read, Karen seemed to be doing a bloody good job with our claim for damages etc, she'd included wages lost from work for both of us, stress and trauma, even the cost of replacing the clothes we wore that night, every thing I could have conceivably though of, she'd beaten me to it!It took me quite a long time to read through everything,. My saliva mixing with her juices, her soft inner labia gave way to my tongue, her opening just in my reach. She cried out, her frail body sensitively responding to every stimuli. I felt the flow of fluid increase, and I sucked it all up. Her right hand released my head, untangling itself from my long black hair, and I glimpsed her hand slip under her shirt and up to her breasts. I let my tongue glide up to her clit as she did this, and as I flicked it lightly and then faster with increasing.