The warmth and wetness of her mouth and the sight of her was almost all I could take. The tongue, as expected, was so strong against my shaft. She wou...d lick from the base to the tip and then take me back into her mouth. Her tongue began to lap at the cum hole. The precum was oozing out as she squeezed my shaft. Her tongue began to flick around my head, lapping up the cum. I didn't think she would do this knowing how finicky of an eater she can be. I closed my eyes and laid my head back.. And then there’s my parents’ estate. So I need to talk to my financial advisor - and maybe Kim too - and figure out how best to make it all work.”“Does that mean you have to go back to Ottawa?”I sighed.“I think it does, babe. I was thinking about that last night. I’m wondering if I should go back tomorrow for a few days, just to talk to some people and wrap up some loose ends.”Jess frowned.“I don’t want you to go. But I understand why you need to. I’d say we’d come with you, but Carrie has a. “He’s coming in me!” Rachel cried out. “It feels so hot!” Her hips crashed down on mine and she thrust them forward and back rapidly, whining, and whimpering a series of, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” cries, until I was spent. I could feel her love canal clasp and release on me in an irregular rhythm, as she experienced her first orgasm on my hardness. At the same time, Jennifer grabbed my wrist and held my hand tight to her, a single digit penetrating her and feeling that same clasping of her vaginal. Once again, we had to assemble the tiny airplane in the light of the moon and stars. We were better at it, this time, because we'd done it before. This time we had one part extra and one part missing. Clearly, we weren't meant to be midnight aircraft assemblers.Arti still wasn't talking to me. Oh, she was polite and communicative in terms of the task at hand – whatever that was – but she wasn't talking to me. I hoped that with the passage of time, her anger would settle into merely severe.