I want to see how puffy my lips are, how wet my petals are, from just the little sudden thought of you. I pull my knees up and out to the sides, sitti...g very unladylike as I lean forward and gaze down at my cunt. My fingers spread my lips and I smile at the glistening pink flesh. Fuck I wish I could lick myself. Sliding fingers from my right hand along my slit, they're wet and shiny after just one pass. With a moan, I shove two inside me and start to fuck myself. I'm slamming my fingers in. ”His reaction was precisely what I figured. “Don’t be like that, Charles. I bring tidings of a monetary nature.”“Abby wants to learn to fly.”“Yes ... me too.”“The airport at five?”“Buckets of money?” I grinned at Abby, “Of course.”We found the Flight School office and Charles, Dean Porter introduced us to the Price List.Recreational Pilot (Solo)= 7,000.00AUD(plus fuel)Stand alone ground school, 35 hours=598.75AUDIndividual (Private) Lessons=225.00 per hour(plus fuel)Refresher lessons=225.00 per. His cock wast at half lob; drooping out lazily at five inches; fat and juicy.A jolt went through my snatch as I saw it! A thick silver clasp held his balls in a firm bunch."That must be painful for you?" I murmured"It use to be; but only when I come now. So I don't come too quick if I can help it." he said with a smile.I was awed at the cruelty of Iris. His climax was deterred through pain!Another jolt of pleasure which stiffened my nipples like door-knobs!His hand stroked his belly as if he. She did not mind the extra chore, as she loved the sexy, smooth feeling this gave her. She removed her fingers out from under her waistband and slid her hands down the sides of her hips as her fingertips reached the border between her sleek shorts and the moist skin of her outer thighs. The shorts left about 2/3 of her thigh uncovered, which Amy thought might be a tad too short. However, she could not argue with how comfortable they felt while running. Amy admired her fit, smooth legs. Even.