, with thick dark hair that looked finger combed into a messy array that somehow stuck up in all the right places. He had an average build, maybe even...a little soft in the middle, but it was his eyes that first drew my attention. They were a dark stormy grey, lined with thick black lashes that seemed to look straight to your soul. They seemed flash with deep emotion, humor, anger, frustration, concern, and passion all within a split second of each other. And when they looked at me, something. It wasn't even that dirty. I looked like it had only been a few centuries since anyone had dusted. We had it clean enough to at least be passable in less than half an hour. There were covers over the old fashioned furniture in the room, revealing surprisingly clean upholstery when we were through. “That didn't take long,” she said. “Now we can find a bedroom.” We agreed that the bedrooms would probably be upstairs. I followed her as she climbed the long staircase, hoping that she didn't. Lacy thong panties practically soaking from the flow of juices coming out of her sweet wet shaved flower. I told her that whatever she wants I'll do. She thinks she's taken control and pins me down. Forcing her wet lips on my face as she manipulates my erect and throbbing cock with her hands teasing and rubbing. I remember she told me how she loved to rub her tight little hole as she is pleasured by a man so I used my long tongue to lick her clit and probe her wet sopping pussy then make my way. This place - surrounded on three sides by woods and then by thousands of acres of farm land that is in the conservation program – is a perfect choice for a private airport," Frank added."Good runway length and width but needs to be thicker. Would you be interested in leasing the agency a few acres for a hanger and a building, for adequate compensation to make the changes we might need?" he asked. "There are a couple things that we would add, but they could be used by the tower for all flights.".