We were not friends, hardly on speaking terms, anyway. I was fortunate that he had two horses, one was for me now. I left him a note.I could only hope...he would not have me hanged as a horse thief. It did not matter.Catherine! How long had it been? It did not matter either. All that mattered was that I get to Earstham before the mass ended. That would be 9 in the morning. That was when the executioner would begin his work. It would be slow work, I knew.And it would have to be a fast ride.It was. Grasping the shaft firmly with her left hand, she rested one knee between his legs and lowered her head to his manhood."No peeking and keep the rhythm" she reminded again sternly.Her pussy was wet and hot, the clit begging for attention. She covered her pussy with her right hand, slowly inserting her middle finger into the wetness, drawing up the lubrication to stroke her swollen clit. Her senses were at overload, her hand gripping the boy's thick hardness, it's throbbing heat matching her hot. We flew for about an hour and half, enjoying amazing scenery, incredible sights, and our pilots flew very low and slow over a single family home that was for sale for only seventy-eight million dollars.Imagine being led out to three identical planes that looked like anything except airplanes. We were each strapped into the back seat of a little pod that was suspended below a hang glider wing, with an engine behind us that faced backwards. The pilots fixed us up with crash helmets that had the. "Yes," she hissed back, "but not just any cock will do. How big is yours?" she whispered."Almost 10 inches," he said taking her hand and putting it in his lap. Her cunt throbbed emitting more juice as her fingers wrapped around the half hard cock in his pants. "Can you a take a cock that big?" he asked."Yes, let's go," she said. "Your place or mine?" Mine," he said standing up and tossing money on the bar. "I have a place 4 or 5 minutes from here." They walked quickly to his car."Get your cock.