The Monse area, a tiny cluster of homes surrounded by orchards and hayfields, was just a few minutes flight southeast from Okanogan, following the Col...mbia River.“I don’t want to fly too low or circle anything too close,” she explained over the airplane’s headsets. “If somebody is there, we don’t want to spook them. Graydon, grab those binoculars from the side pocket back there. Pass them up to Mike. I can ease up and go slow and steady so he can give whatever we find a good look.”They spotted. "Yes" he answered "Fuck You. I hear you laughing" I said. "I already did fuck you, and I hear you farting", he said as he giggled.Just then, streams of cum dripped from my butt, as I knew he came a lot."Was there any mess, Bill?" I hollered out to him."No, not a trace baby. All was fine. We lucked out." He said.Once I finished draining I ran around to put everything in order to make sure Meg didn't know we were rummaging around. In the basement I found a basket of dirty clothes and towels, and. Dad lived on the third floor of a nice apartment complex. Being so high up I never thought of closing the blinds. This day was no exception. I popped in the disc and laid on my bed by the window. I would stroke it to the verge of cumming, then hold off. I loved the feeling just before cumming. I lasted a good hour and a half before shooting a load up and on to my stomach and chest. I lay stroking till my dick went limp. Just before dad came home I cleaned up and took a shower. After dinner I. He stands with his back to the mirror, toward us but looking at her as she works on the final touches of her make-upShe speaks to us in the mirror’s reflection. Her tone still a little geeky. “Everyone thinks I’m a really quiet, boring, buttoned down, science nerd ... Which, as you can probably tell, is quite some distance from the truth.”Looking at her in the sexy lingerie with so little left to the imagination it’s not hard to agree with her.“Keith and I came to an agreement a long time ago..