It seemed almost unpatriotic to even consider the consequences.His next door neighbor was the complicated but alluring Lady Templeton who answered to ...he name of Lady Patricia when personages of intellect were in attendance at one of her many dinner parties that she employed to "stay busy" in her newly acquired widowhood. Lady Patricia and Sir Simon were never much of a social breed or so inclined, but now that she was on her own, Patricia wanted to be "up to date" on everything rather than. As we were nearing the airpark, but not in the pattern yet, John reached over and pulled the throttle out, simulating an engine shut down.I was near panic, but remembered that instructors do those things. My electronics were not off and my altimeter said I was at seven thousand feet. Knowing I was six miles from the airpark, had it been an emergency, I would have used the radio to declare an emergency but would still have headed toward the runway. The plane glided so well that I actually had to. He sucked my clit and pussy when I was bound, teasing me to climax, then he’d use the handle of a whip as a dildo in my pussy and then my arse, again I was made to suck it clean, and this was done maybe 3 times in all. About an hour in he held his penis in my mouth whilst he peed, after he realised I was drinking it quite easily without fuss, (thanks to Katie, Paul and Adam) he relaxed. He did that twice more before the afternoon was up. He sensibly had brought a large bottle of water with him,. He was thinking of her luscious breasts, barely held back by her shirt . They stared at each other, while she unbuckled his belt. She deftly unzipped him, reaching for him. She couldn't help but lick her lips, before licking him bottom to top. She wrapped her lips around him and took him all in, as far as she could. She reached under his shirt, lightly scraping her nails down his chest. He wanted to lean his head back and enjoy, but didn't want to miss the sight of her. She bobbed her head.