We were both boy obsessed and boy focused. Head jobs were our popsicles of choice. Yeah we knew how to suck all day. We loved our pussy’s getting a ...ork out on the back seats of our boyfriend’s cars. We had shared intimately in conversations about our recent first anal experiences.I mean I knew Annie’s fulsome tits and trimmed brunette pubes from the local swimming pool change rooms and knew she had glanced over my body, my sweet roughly similar sized tits and my golden trimmed pubes. We were. Then, when i couldn’t take it any longer, I made my move. I slowly retracted my cock, and took it about half way outside, and slammed it back into her. “Oooh..!” she gasped. I took a sudden deep breath. The feeling of my hard dick rubbing against her soft pussy walls was heavenly. I repeated the action again, this time,I was kissing my Ramya aunty on her lips, so her gasp couldn’t get out. Slowly, I increased my pace, going in and out, in and out. I started kissing her face and neck, softly. But slowly, over the course of months, it became more and more obvious to me that even though he was married, he was unhappy in that situation. From what I could tell by things he'd say during our work days together that Maraza was something of a tyrant; and that she made Solomon's existence a kind of living hell. I'd met her only a few times, and from what I saw, she was a horrible person, who was steadily draining Solomon of his money, his energy, and his life!Once in a while, and partly in. I used my phone to file an international flight plan and put the required checkpoints in to fly over Mexican, Guatemalan, El Salvadoran, and Nicaraguan airspace above twenty-thousand feet. It took forever for the flight plan to be accepted and I was assigned to twenty-eight thousand feet from Mexico City to Costa Rica. I wrote the flight plan number down so that I would have it and had just put my sport coat on and stepped out of the aircraft when a limo pulled up.A nice looking man, a very.