“I guess if I’m old enough for you to take nude pictures of me, then I’m old enough for a drink or two, don’tcha think?”...He threw up his hands in mock defeat and made the teen vixen a whisky sour, “extra strong”. The potent drink made Natalie’s mouth pucker with its tartness. “Boy, this IS strong,” she said, before taking several more gulps. After a while the man said: “My name’s Stan. What’s yours?”. It had something to do with the fact that her husband was “Well Endowed” in the penile department and any woman who dared attempt to accept it into her cunt had better have a pussy with plenty of elasticity.The truth of her mother’s words was now being proved to her daughter. Fortunately, Angela discovered that her pussy met the elasticity requirements. Even so, her father’s penile penetrator was filling her cunt up so full she could hardly believe it!Brawny, masculine hands reached under her. Just to keep being my right hand, doing and achieving things on her own."It's Friday, and your boss wants you sitting on his lap right now, so he can congratulate you again for being such an exceptional employee," I said with a sly grin.She embarrassedly crossed her arms, hiding a smile with her hand and blushing. "Not here, Chace, please."I pointed to the door, "Lock it," then tapped on my lap, "Then sit here. It's an order, Miss Cohen," I said while sitting on my executive black leathered. Of course the airline could also issue vouchers to passengers in need of a room until their next flight. Once I had Ann, and all of her luggage situated in her room, there was really no more reason for me to stick around, except for the fact I wanted to. I said, “You know, neither of us have any plans for this evening. Why don't you let me take you to dinner tonight?” I don't know if it was her considering how expensive any food would be on the airport grounds if she had to buy it herself, or.