He got very close to my cock, and rubbed my inner thigh, teasing me for the longest time. Then he slipped his hand on my lower back, about to go down ...y pants and I stopped him. He leaned in and whispered “Don’t stop. Stop me again, and I’ll get up and tell everyone on this plane you’re wearing a thong” I let him continue. He moved his hand down the back of my pants, and into my ass. He rubbed my tight virgin ass for a few minutes before I felt him start to penetrate a little, It was amazing.. And I also knew that our first orgasm together would be swift and intense. It had to be. My cum was already boiling in me. I opened the car door for her and she slipped in. Her skirt rode high up her ample thighs. They were gorgeous. As I stood there, she looked at the bulge in my pants and ran her hands down my legs, close to my crotch but not touching it. The desire in her eyes told me how much she wanted to touch me. We drove back to her place. She sat next to me and played her fingers in my. .. but I'm wet NOW." Just let go. Surrender to the experience and you'll be delighted." I continued, "As this woman in the long white summer dress was walking with her son, she became aware that she had to urinate."With a huge smile, Martina squealed, "Oh goody, it's one of THOSE stories!"Laughing, I said, "Of course. What'd you expect from someone like me. But listen up, you squirmy thing." Okay, okay. But first, won't you touch me just a little lower?" You mean... down there?" I asked with an. I was reminded of Selena, er, Princess, a cat in heat that had been transformed by the witch Kate into a wanton woman for me to fuck. The cat was missing too.I sat down opposite Demie. Straight to it: "Have you been killing the women who I got pregnant?"She took a moment, watching me. "Not all of them. Neighbor lady only got an abortion." She stuck out a long, tentacle-like tongue to punctuate her point.I could feel the heat in my face rising. "But my coworker Carrie?" She nodded..