As she buttoned her blouse back up she moved her feet back to the floor. Leaning to me, she whispered "Trade seats with me." As she straddled me I mov...d to the window seat, and she settled into my seat. As one hand rubbed my rock hard cock through my pants, her other hand undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants. I lifted up a bit and she pulled them down a touch, freeing my cock. I could feel the warm breath from her mouth on the head of my cock. That only lasted a few seconds before I felt her. I played with her kid hoping to play with his mom. Soon we had dinner and were chit chatting. I tried to move the topic towards sex but she used to avoid it. Soon the lights were off and we three were on the same bed. I was sleeping in the middle. Then I went to the washroom and remove my inners and was only sleeping in my shorts revealing my boner. Time was passing and I again kept my hands on her breasts. I found her one hand near my stomach and I just pulled my shorts down and kept her hand. Al heb je zin in stevigs. Liefst paal. En diep. Maar dat stond niet op hun menu. Je eigen verlangen moet even wachten. Je bent een borrelhapje. Noem het een borrellikje. Gretig likken. Dat is wat hij doet. Hij neukt je kut met zijn tong. Glijdt tussen je billen. Likt je lippen uit elkaar. Draait cirkels rond het puntje van je knopje. Duwt weer zijn vingers bij je binnen. Eerst ééntje, dan twee. Vingert je. Diep. En likt je terwijl. Zijn vrouw is botergeil. Haar kleedje zakt van haar schouders.. The second is to accept, and become my personal…slave.”Miley opened her mouth to speak. But Rico lifted a finger, and stopped her before she could talk.“If you choose the first option, well, I’m sure you’ve seen enough movies. I tell everyone who you are, show them the proof I have, and then you won’t have a private life. The second option might be slightly humiliating, but at least nothing else would change. Think about it. I’ll be back in the morning. And don’t think about going to your.