Just the thought of her washing every square inch of her petite teen body had me harder than wet coquina shells. She was all alone in that shower just...massaging water and soap onto herself. Probably touching herself a little bit too just to ease the stress of this family vacation. But still all alone in there with no one to share it with. No one to help her get clean or to help her relax or to relax... themselves. The sound of loud rushing water droplets in my shower stall gave me a soothing. Or the best position: you on the bed face up with my pussy hovering over the top of your lips and tongue.“Let’s try both positions with a relatively dry pussy.” I sat on the edge of the bed, laid back, and got my legs out of Mike’s way. He dove in. “So far so good. Now get on the bed.” I hovered and Mike licked.“Okay. Previous position. Make me juicy.” Mike dove in with his tongue and a finger or two. He rubbed my tits and uncovered my clit with his tongue. He moved forward to kiss my lips and. After a few seconds I held this incredible cock in my hands. This huge thick black pole in my soft white hands. I stroked, it teased it. I could not wrap my hand completely around it , I loved the contrast between my soft white hands and his thick long black cock. “Kiss it bitch “ he commanded in a dry flat voice.I got on my knees I was completely naked now on the carpeted floor where just an hour ago I had been teaching simple addition. I kissed his shiny hot black cock at the huge red head I. "We didn't do that yet."She smiled and said, "Get the pilot coffee."She waited until I was out of my seat and said, "You're supposed to request permission from the command pilot to leave your seat. I'll remember that."After a second, she added, "Oh, you can have some coffee too."We had coffee and some decent conversation on the way back. She said she was a friend of the girl who was the main instructor at the air charter and school. She said, "I was a dancer for a short time at the same place.