Ghostly shadows hung from everywhere, and the absolute silence made us feel as if we were in an arboreal cathedral. Again, I was struck by the familia...ity of it all... I was certain I had been here before, when of course, I could not have been. As we walked along experiencing the wonder of this hauntingly beautiful place, it suddenly dawned on me that this was place I had visited in my dream! It was enough to make me think again about my disbelief in the "psychic" nature of dreams. I had had. Megan gawked at her outfit, a sheer pink blouse and short skirt with appropriate lingerie, nylons, and high heels!The trip was interesting. Megan wore a coat to start with, but as we boarded the flight, she slipped it off and she made a point of showing off for the men around her. Her new white bra showed right through her blouse, even exposing her dark tan nipples through the sheer bra cups! As she lifted her coat into the overhead storage, her short skirt hiked up to show off her glistening. The reason Vicky and I split up was the rules required two to fly a plane of that class, a pilot and a copilot so that's what we were going to do act as copilots. Vicky and I could fill that function for the airport security cameras at least. Once the plane was airborne it could fly on auto-pilot, once the information was programmed into the computer anyhow. The pilot could take off and land the plane by himself so the copilot was just a backup.It was a little white lie we did, but it was the. He smiled, saying he would have a lot of fun with his new little married slut…He unzipped my skirt and pulled it down to my ankles. He smiled again, as he discovered my exposed labia, since I was not wearing panties. He made me get on my knees and then he took off his trousers and boxers.He revealed a huge hard cock; it was even thicker than my husband’s.I slid that wonderful prick into my wet mouth and began to suck it eagerly.He looked to be not fully satisfied with my oral skills, because he.