I found quickly that I wasn't ready to fly after all. I needed a tug motor to set the plane in a position so that it could take off into the wind. I c...uld have asked the men to move the plane but I was sure Margo would charge me for it, so I replaced the tarp.I drove the red pickup to a pawn shop, which I had seen in town earlier. The reason it came to mind was that it had a small three wheeler off road vehicle on the sidewalk. It would do quite well, since the plane was light and rolled. I was nude before him, and he owned me. He led me to his bed and let his robe fall. My focus immediately went to the rigid tool that he was clearly about to use on me. He was BIG. Not ‘ten inches’, or ‘big around as my arm’, but he had the equipment to boast about. The very thought brought a wetness to my pussy that guaranteed him easy progress. My body yearned for him, and I’m sure he could see the hunger in my eyes. ‘Lie back on my bed’ he stated simply, and I obeyed. He lay next to me, and. So who poured the wax?! As that realisation hits her, she goes completely still, a panicked look on her face. There must be a stranger here! Someone seeing her like this, naked, aroused, and in pain!After a couple of seconds I release her from her shock. “That’s great, Kristen, now use the other ones.”And just like that, my sister relaxes again, her face smoothing out, her body releasing the tension. She does not even twitch when Kristen dumps the other two candles onto her, this time onto both. He alternated between my mouth and Frank’s and finally stuck it back in Frank’s as I went lower to lick and suck on his balls. I could feel his sack start to tighten and he grabbed a hold of Frank’s head and forced him to open his throat as he shot his load. He pulled back in just enough time to leave a little bit of cum on Frank’s tongue, and as he pulled out, I attacked, knocking Frank over and me straddling him, opening his mouth so that I could share the last bit of cum with him before he.