The Monse area, a tiny cluster of homes surrounded by orchards and hayfields, was just a few minutes flight southeast from Okanogan, following the Col...mbia River.“I don’t want to fly too low or circle anything too close,” she explained over the airplane’s headsets. “If somebody is there, we don’t want to spook them. Graydon, grab those binoculars from the side pocket back there. Pass them up to Mike. I can ease up and go slow and steady so he can give whatever we find a good look.”They spotted. Veronica had been watching the proceedings and moved off her chair to kneel in front of the girl. She cupped her hands underneath each of the girl's breasts and took the nipples between her fingers and thumbs. Diane heard the girl gasp as Veronica squeezed the nipples hard. She pushed harder with her own finger inside the girl's quivering bottom and looked up to Wendy who stood watching."Why don't you stroke your friend."Wendy knelt down quickly, her young breasts bouncing as she moved.. Now I was pumping my dick in and out of Sapna’s tight pink pussy which was now reddish pink due to my hard jerks and rubs, I was fucking her hard and she was crying aahhhh…ohhhhhh… aaahh hmmm, Raaaaajjjjjjjj, do it hard darling, please do it hard she was also moving herself with the pace of my movement and she wants my hard dick more and more deep inside her pussy, I was fucking her more and more hard, now my load was about to come and I with draw my dick from her pussy and now she took my dick. In reality, it was still cool outside, under 10C, but sitting behind the wheel and feeling the power of the engine, now I know why men think of it as a cock extension.I smile inwardly, even I, as a woman, can feel my own sex organ respond, was it the early morning thing and my sexual urges, or the sense of control over a wild b**st, touching the pedal with my big toe, made such a powerful roar?There is an overwhelming sense of freedom behind the wheel of a sports car, something I always felt I.