I got back to her clit and licked and sucked her there until she reached her first orgasm in a high pitched moan.I put her on her back. She was still ...rying to catch her breath but now it was time to fuck her tight little pussy. I pushed and wow she was tight indeed! It took a while but finally I slid in. Her eyes got teary but she asked me to proceed. I started fucking her slowly, and then later, her legs wrapped around my waist. I was longing for this moment for years and finally I was. I stammered again. "Uh....Anna we...well..-" "Aah, no talking for you there, I’ll ask the questions. Do you like this? Would you like me to stop?" She asked rhetorically leaving her shirt which clung to her tanned athletic body like a glove not budging an inch as she slowly moved her hands down to her shorts where she hooked a thumb in either side. Again I stammered but this time I managed to get it out."Anna our parents are downstairs, you sisters.." she cut me off. "Well if you want me to. There was twelve F/N-223s parked on this level, “Willy, how many planes?”Willy asked John for a pickup. He touched each of his fingers as he looked at each plane. “Ten, eleven um twelve?”“Good job!” John praised his son.“Thanks!” Willy made known that he wanted down. He walked over to one of the planes. A woman in a Navy uniform was walking around the plane. She kicked the tires and checked the wing flaps.“Who are you?” she asked.“Willy Taylor!”“Taylor are you related to the President, Willy?”. "Now, now, Amanda," said Mom. "I think he means which shoe. It looks like he has enough to handle for both of us."I was sure she meant that I could handle them both. I appreciated her statement of confidence."Let's try those shoes," Mom said and pointed at box four.I took out the right shoe from both their sizes. Mom held her right foot up to me, but Amanda held her left foot up. I thought it was better to grab the left shoe than ask the customer to put up her other foot."What do you have.