The tarmac was clear and no planes were scheduled in tonight.Tuesday morning we woke up to a white-out. It had snowed 2 inches an hour since before mi...night, but luckily there was no wind. There was 16 inches of snow and it was growing fast. The forecast predicted it would be snowing at least the rest of the day. The state had technically closed all roads except to emergency personnel.Lorrie was looking at the airport cameras, "BJ, come look at this, the system is running but it looks like. With the door-bell chiming in the back ground, I propped up her head on a pillow and inserted a gob stopper coated in Cointreau into her mouth to suck on and then inserted the vibrator up her fuck tunnel.I made sure that the rabbit ears were tickling her clit on a slow speed, before I grabbed a dressing gown. Looking back at her spread eagled on the bed, blindfolded, it made me hard as I watched her having some mini orgasmic spasms. I shut the door and went to see who was the persistent caller. This time, however, it lasted for a few seconds, causing her knees to buckle, and her eyes to close. "Ummmm" she tried to speak, despite the amazing feeling vibrating through her most sensitive area. "She will have the cheesecake, young man." He answered for her when the waiter gave her a disturbed look. "Yes sir" he turned and left, stealing a few confused glances as he walked away. "Baby, what the hell is going on?" She asked, the desire thick in her voice. He pulled his hand from under the. "It's the same situation but the descriptions make the difference between those of erotic and romantic and those of hot, unbridled passions and x-rated content."She smiled. "I don't know if it's x-rated but both sound erotic. Actually, both descriptions sound good to me. Brad, does that make me wanton or cheap?" No, you're honest. How about that it makes both of us seem romantic and interested in building a close relationship."She smiled and her eyes sparkled. She rolled on top of me and kissed.