A dream come true, I held them in my hands and slowly moved towards them, I tickled the nipples with my tongue, she moaned “suck them bite them”I ...ook them in my mouth and started sucking them occasionally biting, and she would let out a small moan. Amazing and well maintained mangoes (that’s what I call my wife’s) at that age of 42. She took off my T shirt lowered her nighty further. I was standing in my undies only. She dropped her nighty and was only in sexy lacy panties. I put my hand down. I was mesmerized by the size just staring at it's girth. I had never had a BBC before so I was a little nervous but I emailed him back with my hotl and room number and said the door would be open and I would be kneeling waiting for his cock. As I sat there in anticipation my thoughts were firmly locked on his beautiful cock I saw in the pictures. After about 10 minutes I could hear someone walking down hall and the door opened. There stood an in shape black man just looking at me kneeling. The coal mines were in full swing and mid level mine personnel commuted regularly. So there WAS a need for an airline.My little Beech and its radial engines brought older folks up the hill to see what was going on with the consecutive takeoffs and landings of the nose wheel tricycle geared 18H. While I was waiting for Davy to show or Karen to answer the ranch phone, I’d spent most of the day giving curiosity seekers free rides. I had money ... couldn’t spend the interest. Why not?I don’t know. It’s a hot Michigan day, but on the trail, it is shaded and feels cooler. I have never been a great runner. My father would always say, “You're not suited for distance, Rachel, you're a speedrunner.” I enjoy running these wooded trails because I rarely see anyone out here, so I’m comfortable wearing just a sports bra and my sport shorts. My blue sport thong is saturated with sweat and has been riding up my ass all run. I should have gone with the spandex. Sweat beads down my neck to my breasts.