Another racing plane zoomed by, obviously in trouble, as it was falling out of the sky like she was.Pulling on the stick as hard as she could, she gui...ed her blunt-nosed racer toward a mountain lake off to the side of the racecourse. Although her racer could reach exciting speeds (when the engine was working), it didn't glide well with the short, stubby wings and the heavy, high-powered motor weighing down the nose.Despite those handicaps, she managed to drop her craft onto the lake surface.. Say something? Please, Sir?" she begged as she glided to her knees, lacing her fingers together in her lap. I nodded. "Thank you, Sir." She took a deep breath. "Sir, sometimes I'm a little... impatient? I don't like it but sometimes I just say things without thinking. I'm sorry if I 'assumed' earlier, Sir. I promise I'll do better." "Good. As long as you try, I'll be happy." Nodding, she bit her lip and remained quiet, so I proceeded. "Annie, I'm very new at this, and I'm going to be need you. Hearing Dawns car, Claire gave me a kiss and told me not to stay up for her, like normal she would txt me when she was on her way home.Settling down in our lounge, my mind wandered to her sexy body, 34dd boobs, shaved pussy and size 10 figure, even at the age of 38 she looked good.I couldnt stop thinking about her lingerie and as normal on her nights out I went upstairs to our bedroom, took few beers up and found some pretty pink lingerie for me to wear for the evening. The feeling of the lacy. I wasn't given very long to adjust as he began to withdraw nearly to the tip and force it back in fully and roughly with a loud smack of his balls against my upper thighs. I gripped tightly against the faucet spout as the savage pounding persisted. As his fucking grew faster and harder, I had to bite down onto my arm to prevent myself from screaming, my pussy felt as if it would never find mercy. His hands constantly switched from one gripping my hip and the other squeezing my breasts, to.