Constance tried to speak to me but the engine noise was too loud to make it possible to do more than grunt and point, so we waited for better circumst...nces. She smiled and patted my arm occasionally to make sure I did not feel abandoned.When we landed, a military G3 was waiting with the engines warmed, and we were taxiing out as soon as the door was swung shut. The cabin was nicely appointed, and Constance led me to a pair of very comfortable recliners, and we were belted in by a military. The third guy had his big cock deep in her throat and nearing the precipice of his own orgasm. The fourth had just arrived and was jerking his prick next to him. Khristi’s hands grabbed the man’s ass and pulled him forward. There was no chance of her getting any further onto his cock, she had taken it all. It was just enthusiasm. Her throat muscles worked him and her tongue slithered over his shaft. Moments later his balls tightened and he started cumming. Khristi pulled off of him and kept. Her hands running over my chest and down over my belly. We are in no hurry and enjoy each second of our explorations. Our kisses enjoyed from start to finish as we take each other passion in. After minutes of kissing, and rubbing against each other, I lift her up as I stand up and I sit her on the conference room table. I take our clothes and put behind her as she sits with her arms behind her, her hands on the table. I stand again and kiss her as I run my hands up her spread leg. Her hands on. Nipples hard! And she had her tongue out reaching down to touch the tip of the fake penis. He opened the second one. “Try not to think of this when you sit next to that fridged bitch.” below a picture of Trisha’s pussy dripping wet with the tip of the fake cock pressing against her wet opening. “As wet as she is it must really be turning her on to take pictures knowing I’m going to see them” Jim thought. Third one “You can jerk off in the rest room to this” followed by a pic of Trisha, from.