My boner was pulsing inside her steaming love canal as she sat on me motionless. She could feel me throbbing inside her. I think I was in virgin terri...ory. I could feel her tightening her vaginal muscles around my member. She squeezed a few times then placed her hands on my chest, brought her legs back on the table and started squirming on my still mostly buried shaft, a few short strokes and then after feeling comfortable with me inside her she began pumping slowly with long in and out. "Why do we need an airport? Are we flying somewhere?" No," Morgan answered, running her cool fingers through my hair, "but its better to have a back-up plan close by." She started humming softly and, combined with her soothing hands, I finally fell asleep.I vaguely remembered Morgan supporting me as we entered a cool lobby, the weak sunlight disappearing over the horizon, but not anything else.I pushed a button on my digital watch and squinted at the sudden light, barely making out the time:. We both kneweach other's secrets, well one at least. The smell of another baconsandwich brought me out of my thoughts and lured me downstairs."I'd like to meet her, not now, but when you're ready," Karen smiledwhilst munching her sandwich."Thanks, Karen. You will and her name is Jasmine, by the way." That's a nice name. A nice name for what I think is a nice woman, ifshe's anything like you, she'll be nice." I'm flattered, young lady," I said whilst doing a curtsey. Karen justlaughed."So what. She turned into the long circular drive, noticing his car wasn’t there.Dumping her backpack on the floor of her bedroom, she changed out of her school uniform. Finally, summer holidays!Heading to the kitchen for a snack, she saw the mess in the living room - something Old Dad would never permit. Oddly, the mess bothered her. She started cleaning up.Almost finished, Dad walked in the front door. In casual jeans and a T-shirt, his sandy hair mussed from driving with the window open, he noticed.