Are you in love with him?"My belly jumped and my heart skipped a beat. Did I love Evan? Really love him, or was it just hormones and gratitude? I reme...bered how Evan looked holding me, stroking the hair out of my eyes with that tender smile on his face that he always wore after we made love, and my heart flipped over in my chest."Yes, Caleb, I am. It scares me to death to admit it, but yes."He smiled at me and dropped a light kiss on my temple. "That's what I thought. When you talk about him,. She seemed to do the same because she didn’t plead for him to stop or make any motion to end it. She just moaned and begged for more.He felt her ass grip his dick even harder. It was the tightest thing he had ever felt grip his member. He tried to thrust as hard as he could but each pull and thrust he felt the grip tighten and squeeze trying to drain the juice out of his cock. He lost all control and thrusted as fast as possible while he felt his balls tighten. “Oh shit….I’m fucking. As much as I hated to fly this guy clearly hated it more. Besides, landings are my favorite part of the flight. It means I’ll finally be able to escape this tin box I’ve been trapped in for over two hours. The man saw me looking at him. He tapped me on my shoulder. ‘Listen man, I hate landings!’ he confessed. I reached over and took his hand. He looked relieved. ‘It’s gonna be fine!’ I assured him. The plane touched the runway with a bump. As the engines roared to slow the plane he held onto. When they stopped on the second floor, my wife held his arm to indicate she wanted him to stop and then immediately started tongue kissing him hard, swirling her tongue in his mouth and trying to suck on his tongue. His hands were soon all over her squeezing her inviting t-shirt tits; she reached down and rubbed her hand lightly over his dick. He had a rock-hard erection that she massaged and teased softly with her adept fingers while he massaged her boobs and their tongues were intertwined.She.