It was dripping with her saliva as I rubbed it up against her puckered ass hole. With one swift motion, I shoved it deep inside of her ass.I stood ba...k and turned the vibrator on, slapping it in my hand. “You will not cum until I tell you to cum.”I turned the vibrator on high and began circling Diana’s swollen clit with its tip. Diana’s breathing became short and heavy after rubbing on her clit for a few minutes. Turning the vibrator on low, I slowly inserted it into her pussy. Moving it in. Her father was a big, fast talking blowhard. Eddie Howell sold appliances and furniture. He had a store in one of the malls and was doing pretty good. Mrs. Howell (I was never given her first name) on the other hand, was a mouse. She did not meet my eyes, or speak above a whisper. She was not even at the door when we arrived, Eddie called her in from the kitchen to say hello. Her handshake was brief, as was her hug with Robin. She then quickly returned to the kitchen. ‘Hey Binky, do you want. Smiling, she accepted, asking, “What did you have in mind?”She was a lithe pretty redhead, with a confident air about her. I was around 5 foot seven, so she probably was close to 5 foot four. Her 130 pounds were distributed for maximum effect, with a “c” cup set of breasts, firm in the bloom of youth, and a firm, solid butt.I was NOT about to admit to what I actually had in mind ( ... as if she had not known, on her own!), so I suggested dinner and a movie, followed by a moonlight walk along. It was so hard that I could feel his circumcised head through his shorts and I began to imagine how smooth his dick head was.I took a quick look around the rest of the cabin and said a quick thank you to god that this was a night flight and the entire cabin was dark.It was almost as if Steven knew exactly what I was thinking, because he smiled and said, ‘I hate flying too.’I quickly undid his zipper and freed that monster dick from its cage. It was an absolute work of art. I began to work my.