Rob lifted and placed her legs onto his shoulders as he tried to go deeper into her. He loves this position with his wife and now with Patty.Wave afte... wave hits her as Rob continued to fuck her. She moaned louder at the feel. " Oh God. You feel good."Rob felt as his balls tighten. Rob pulled out of her in time as he let his sperm fly and hit her bald pussy. The words she said caused it... " That was so close." Patty sighed. " I don't want Devon mad at us for any accidents." I know." Rob. The area of Beale that I wanted to fuck over was a north-south rectangle about 6,000 feet long and 1,500 feet wide. The runway itself, which wasn't included in my target area, was 2,000 feet farther to the west. I was targeting the main service buildings - control tower, hangars, maintenance workshops, offices, the UAV operations buildings, etc. - and the parking apron immediately to the buildings' west. The area contained about two dozen buildings and quite a few aircraft parked in the open,. As I moved in slowly he started to fuck me slow and deep, a lot different to the other disaster and I was glad, he fucked me slow then sped up and then slowed down again, just like my hubby really. I was groaning as was Simon as I used my mouth instead of my hand to suck him, also I was on all fours and would find it difficult otherwise.After a good five minutes Andrew pulled out and I stood up, straddling Simon sat on the chair and facing away from him I held his cock as I guided it into my. Peter took control of me and forced me to take control of myself. Turned out, he said, I needed to receive the pain more than I needed to dish it out. I didn't know if he was right, but it seemed to work.But, as you may have noticed, Peter was about 130 miles away. Last season he was just as far but Lisa was around. This season, no Peter, no Lisa and today no Beth even. Just me and my ability to control myself.Did I mention the 'high'? Playing football got me high. It was the rush — not drugs;.