The second orgasm was exquisitely painful, like his banjo string had been pulled. She ingested her second load of semen off him, spluttering as she di....“Sorry for gagging there was a lot of saliva,” she said, deflating John’s ego, who thought her struggle was down to him shooting a voluminous second load. She flopped on the bed, her face ruddy with the physical effort.“Phew, I’m knackered,” she said. John looked at her phone. Twelve minutes left, though it was an incidental detail now. All. A car or two slowed, but her purposeful stride and refusal to acknowledge any attention allowed her to progress and be left alone.The relatively short distance from the mall to her home allowed her to reach the Wright compound before nightfall. But that did not stop concern from running rampant through those waiting. Joanna Wright, still her mother despite a radical change in her appearance, was still in full maternal mode."Brianna!" she screamed as Brianna passed through the gate and came up. I just realized I needed to get through the TSA gauntlet. How the helldid this escape every part of planning for this trip? I had a sinkingfeeling...A perk of flying first class - a premium line to get through the securitycheck - this line was nearly empty, compared to the general screeninglines. I made my way to the TSA agent manning the podium and handed myboarding pass and drivers license to the TSA pre-check agent. He lookedover the two, looked at me, passed my documents back, "Have a. Shortly our food came and I was again greeted with his engaging beautiful smile that had me weak at the knees. He placed my meal in front of me and said that he hoped I enjoyed it. I said “I hope so too and that everything looked delicious” as I looked at his gorgeous eyes and him mine. His succulent lips closed over his beautiful smile and I could sense he was a little embarrassed, but his eyes kept twinkling. “Enjoy” he said. My Dad leaned in close so as not to be heard by his colleagues.