She looked back, our eyes met, and we shared a long deep kiss. All the while that we were kissing, she was playing with my dick from the top of my jea...s. I was massaging her boobs from above her top.I decided to cancel the shower plan and directly go for the fuck. I turned her around and asked her to lift her hands up while maintaining eye contact with me. She did so like an obedient child. I lifted her top and took it off. Again in a flash, I turned her around and unbuttoned her jeans and. You go below and have a shower. There might be five minutes of hot water left, then the water heater goes off because I can’t spare the fuel, so move.’ Jenny left the wheel to Margarethe. Margarethe pulled the laminated pages of the storm preparation checklist from its place beneath the binnacle, and read it over for the fiftieth time. Crew readiness: sleep, clean body, clean clothes, plenty of food, no sickness, good morale, foul weather gear, emergency lights and torches. Then securing the. I leaned forward on my hands at her sides, and felt her grab my cock and place it to her entrance. I lunged forward, ramming into her forcefully. She grunted and bucked under me. I began slamming into her wildly as she grunted and growled like an enraged feline with its back against the wall from an advancing hunter. I was the hunter slamming my spear into her. I slammed into her for about five minutes as we both sweated profusely, soaking the sheets. I stopped and removed her hands from behind. Marcie may want to faction that into the cost of a parking spot for a month," Ryan stated."Thanks Ryan, I'll pass it on," I replied.I closed Lorrie's office door and filled both of them in on the conversation I had with Ryan, including the part about fuel. Lorrie started researching tie down fees for an aircraft that size. When she had finished I asked how much jet A fuel we had in the fuel farm, just to satisfy my curiosity."The tanks were filled before the storm. If the snow does not.