’ He gave me the serial number of the plane. ‘I know that plane, it belongs to another former pilot, and I think I know where he’s heading. He h...s a small strip in a paddock near Penrith that he uses for joy flights into the Blue Mountains. I’ll head in that general direction.’ I told him where the strip was and he set about alerting the local police. I turned to a North-West heading and opened her up. A few minutes later Jimmy tapped my arm and pointed ahead and to the port. I saw the plane,. My hands ran over her body finally settling on her silken panties. My fingers entered their waistband to feel a completely smooth mons and rubbing gently between her lips found her erect clit. It stood proud of its hood desperately wanting to be played with, and who was I to refuse. Touching, caressing it I dropped to my knees and went straight to kissing it and sucking it into my mouth so my tongue could whirl about it. Her moans were quite audible as her juices streamed from her. Suddenly she. ... .Im Schlaf.... ."Wie eine H?ndin!" muss ich denken, "eine Troph?e - a real slut!"... .Mit dem Fu? schiebe ich Deinen prallen K?rper quer durch das Zimmer.... .Kurz vor der Wand steigere ich den Druck nochmals und presse Dich mit Gewalt dagegen.... .Dein Kopf knallt hart auf,... .Dein Oberk?rper ruckt die Wand hoch.... .Du wachst nicht auf... .oder tust Du nur so?... .Im Schritt Deiner hellgrauen Businesshose macht sich ein dunkler Fleck breit....... .Ich kann nicht erwarten Dich zu. Wanting me... needing me... wanting to fuck this ass with that Big. Hard. Cock.” She said, with her finger around her mouth, pulling her lip down and showing her perfect white teeth, curl into a lustful smile. “Oh my gosh.. this isn’t happening” I mumbled out. “It’s fucking happening.. stroke yourself for me.. jack your hard cock off for me.. think of how sexy I am, bent over in your bathroom, as I pull up my dress and show you.. That I’m... not... wearing.... any.... parties.... mmmm my.