When I was dragging my tongue over to her ear, her hand grabbed my dick.She moved her lips to my ear, "You sure don't kiss like a freshman, I gotta fi...d out what else you do." This was accompanied by pulsating squeezes of my dick. Seemed to me that this must be an invitation to cop a feel and a copping I did go. Bodies are funny, Sally was a slender teenager, yet her tits had no body to them, it was somewhat like grabbing a balloon half filled with water, heft but no solidity, both Marty and. I poured Jo a glass and one for myself while the senior two continued their deliberations. After the meal, we went back to the hotel bar, where Jo decided she was going to get the drinks in. I sat at a table with Jennifer and Grant, who were absorbed in a discussion about museum computer programs, while Jo sat at the bar, waiting to be served. She looked over at the table and, ignored by the others, gave me what I can only describe as a ferocious look. Perhaps it’s what it lacked as much as. “You okay?”“I will be. That was my last commercial flight, Cindy. I’m glad I took it with you.”I figured a way though the web of wires and tubes and hugged him. “Mister Geno, when you get out, you need to let me know. Mizz Sonya, make ‘im do it. We’ll go where you’re at, or we’ll bring the two of you up to Auburn. Just get together.”“We’ll do that, darlin’,” Mizz Sonya said. “Right, baby?”“You say we’ll do it, we’ll do it. Don’t want you thinking I’m chasing some cute little redhead. I could barely contain the excitement that the helplessly protesting young servant maid gave me as I slowly and relentlessly penetrated further and further into her futilely-resisting cunt and again and again I flexed my hips against her wide-split loins, until at last, my two inch wide mushroom head was wedged inside her cunt. She was screaming in pain, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, weeping and begging me to stop. I had to fuck the thieving bitch and right away I rammed brutally.