Janey had declined playing as she was enjoying being able to have a couple of glasses of wine since Brad wasn’t drinking and had declared he would b... looking after Nicky. Remembering her drink Janey lifted the glass to her lips and took several small sips of wine, it flowed down her throat smoothly leaving a trail of warmth in its wake. She glanced at the three playing cards as Ren gave a soft yell and put his cards on the table, the other two threw their cards down with good-natured complaints. “We sat down, took in the view and talked,” she told him as she made him lie down. “I think he had designs on fucking me there but there was a chilly breeze.” Larry said nothing as she stepped back and began to take off her leather trousers. “Pete said I could keep these and the jacket,” she told him. Larry watched as she pushed them down over her hips. As her panties came into view he noticed the wetness around the crotch. Ginny had been fucked. “You went back to his place then?” Ginny. " Then, I'll come here straight from work."He caressed her cheek. "I will miss seeing your pretty face in the morning."She smiled. "Have a good trip, Ben. And, have a good conference."He turned and headed for the screening line; then looked back at her and waved. He passed through the metal detector, picked up his carry-on and headed down the concourse to wait for his boarding call.His was a window seat over the wing. He buckled himself in, scanned the emergency procedures card and waited for. I put my hands on her shoulders, and she instinctively dropped to her knees. I pulled my hard member out of my dress pants, and lifted her face up to meet it. She opened her willing mouth, and I fucked it quickly and deliberately. I gripped her head between two fistfuls of her carefully brushed hair, and coldly fucked her down her throat like I was fucking a melon or an inflatable doll. My sperm jutted out f***efully, and I could feel her throat swallowing all that I had to offer…I remember her.