While the plane tore down the runway, I glanced about the small jet and noticed that we were alone. The pilot had shut the cockpit door and we were ef...ectively secluded off in the little cabin. Swiveling around I glanced out the window and Isabella’s reflection caught my eye as she slowly adjusted in her seat. What am I doing here? I thought to myself. This is crazy! I took this poor girl’s virginity and here I am now, having these thoughts all over again. I finally settled back down in the. He then grabbed her body and pulled it over to the edge of the autumn. He d****d each of her legs over the side of it as her legs were spread wide apart. He then rammed his massive cock back into my wife as her screams filled the air again. It was about a minute or so later when I heard my wife began to mumble out, “Oh’ god! Oh’ god! It is so big!” She continued to moan out, “Your cock is so big!” for several minutes as he pounded his massive cock deep into her. Her head began to thrash back. Its kind of creepy to be somehow transforming into this billionaire industrialist practically overnight. It doesn't feel natural. Is this part of your 'plans'?" It is a part of our plan, but perhaps not in the way you are thinking," Bud answered after a moment. "You aren't becoming a billionaire because we chose you, rather we chose you because we knew you would become a billionaire." That's why I was chosen?" I asked, confused."It was among the selection criteria, yes. It does no good to train. She sighed and lay her head back on my shoulder. We danced for what seemed like hours but it was probably just a few minutes. I leaned down and kissed her again. Our tongues mingled. It was a deep, passionate kiss. I opened my hand and softly touched her ample breast. Suddenly her body stiffened. Her eyes flared and she pulled away. Folding her arms in front of her Aunt Barbara backed away. Oh my God, Stan, what are we doing? Um, I, um, I…, I stammered. I am SO sorry Stan. Please forgive me,.