I had timed it perfectly, as to not give myself too much time to wait at the airport. I was afraid I'd have to take care of things by hand if I had to... much time on my hands, so to speak. The plane arrive right on time, and I felt a huge smile cross my face as I watched my man walk across the terminal. We walked quickly toward each other, and pulled each other close to a tight embrace, replete with a deep, soulful kiss. Our tongues danced and I felt his hands on my huge ass, in a kiss that. Then he did something amazing with his tongue. I cried out, tipped over onto the car-seat and pulled his cock into my mouth. The head was fat, hard and warm, almost hot. I didn't mind it. Okay, I liked it. It was incredibly smooth in my mouth. That's what I liked the most, the smoothness of it. Whatever Andy did to me, I did to Andy. Before very long, with no warning whatsoever, there was a load of warm semen in my mouth. It surprised me. I had sensed no orgasmic build-up. Suddenly it was just. I move up to be welcomed by some ingrown hair as I exit the pants to the navel. Slowly bringing the hands to her shirt, I start unbuttoning while still kissing her lips and sucking them with even more zeal. Without breaking the kiss, I start moving away from the bed to get her upper body lifted to remove the shirt.Once the shirt was detached from her body, I resumed kissing with a much deeper intent to bite and pull the lips. While our lips were busy staying attached, my hands started to. The result was a flood of juices, as she became even wetter. Sasha moaned and growled as I gave her clit all of my attention. I was near the breaking point myself because of her sucking abilities, and I withdrew my cock from her and stopped eating her. It was time to get inside her before I exploded. I rolled Sasha onto her back and, just as I rubbed the head of my cock along her soaked pussy lips, she stopped me. "No, Brandon. I don't want it like this. Let me get on top of you." I understood.