Mine. Now.” I wasn’t going to argue as he was fucking me silly. I just moaned and savored the moment. I was so caught up in the magical spell of w...at we were doing that I hadn’t realized he was fucking me bareback or that I was cheating on Charles. All I cared about was his cock deep in my pussy, fucking me like a cheap whore. The air was filled with the scent his cologne and raw sex as we fucked. In the dim light of the elevator, we fucked like a pair of animals. Grunting, moaning, fucking.. Her cunt was flushed and full lipped below her neat little asshole and I could see traces of her excitement glistening between her labia. Looking back at us over this most inviting of sights, Amanda coyly asked, “So guys, were you gonna fuck me as well, or were you just going to leave the job half done?” For a moment I didn't know what to say. This had already gone miles beyond anything I had planned; we were in uncharted territory here. Looking carefully at her I asked, “Is that what you want. Finally, I slid off cousin Danny's lap to leave and I swear I felt something brush against my panties. It sent a shudder through my body. I turned around pretending to look for my purse. It had fallen on the floor in front of him. I kneeled down and felt around for my purse. I reached over him, letting my breasts slide over the bulge in his pants before sliding down and grabbing my purse. The air between us was thick with silent need. My panties were so wet. I grabbed my purse and disappeared. The avionics were suitable for adverse weather conditions and cross-country flying. The plane was perfectly designed for what Howell used it for. As with anything, you had to use the right tool for the job. You defiantly would not want to use the Stationair for coast-to-coast trips on a daily basis.Ron had to agree with Brenda, the Kingair C90B would have been better for this trip. Raytheon had bought out the Beech Company and were in the process of slowly retiring the Beech name. The Kingair.