We stay like that, locked together, kissing until my mouth is sore, until I come. He won’t wait anymore, he reaches down to his shorts and pulls the...opening aside so that his cock finally emerges. He lifts my hips and pulls me down onto it, in one hard movement, so sudden that I cry out. He pulls me down onto him, over and over, with him still sitting in the chair and me sitting on his lap. I think he’s getting close, that he’s going to come this way, but he pauses for a second, and says ‘my. Grif had to stop and rest once, and he smiled at Tracy. He told her, "You aren't that heavy, I'm just not 25 years old anymore. It's me not you."Tracy, at 158 pounds, knew that he was trying to be polite. Finally they arrived at the Cessna, and Grif stowed the two packs first, then the First Aid Kit, and the rifle. Next he put Carol in the back and told her to buckle up. Barney got in beside the girl to keep her company. Then Grif strapped Tracy in the front passenger or co-pilot seat.He told. ” My reply, “Challenge accepted!” And so far, so good. Sooo fucking good! To my husband’s total amazement and slight alarm, I haven’t even ruined him. Yet…Second, he doubted I could truly break him. Break his mind, that is (not his body! I need that!). When I promised to send him into the deepest, darkest, most desperate, mind-scrambling frenzy of lust he’s ever experienced, he honestly doubted that such a mindspace existed. He knows how it feels to be relentlessly edged, teased and denied for. ”We arrived at the doors that were guarded by two women, one blonde and one brunette. High cheekbones, full lips and hair in tight ponytails. They wore fancy ass tuxedos, and white gloves.“Hi, it’s just the two of us,” said Kelly.The two women looked us up and down and one actually scoffed. The other said something in their language we didn’t get and then they both nodded. The brunette tried a smile, but it looked more like a smirk and opened the doors.We felt the music before we could actually.