Her hand motions and incredible mouth felt so warm and intense. I could feel my orgasm building and building but Jill was gripping me in such a way as...to prolong it. She was making this flight truly first class. As my orgasm erupted I subconsciously pulled back on the yoke, causing the nose of the plane to rise. The sensation of orgasm combined with the rising elevation of the plane was beyond description. I soon regained my senses and regained control of the plane. Jill took time to level it. I’ve spent much of my time here catching up with the same lovely girl. Their father was quite concerned when I didn’t brag about my sexual activities this year. He was worried that something was wrong with them, that someone got them pregnant, or did something to piss me off. I let him know that the girls and I loved hanging out together this year, but that was it. After he went to get the details he wanted from them, he came to me to ask what happened to make me learn such discretion. I hope. He'd never, ever been to a party like this, and he wasn't real sure he wanted to again, but it had been fun.Mark wasn't sure how long he sat there before he discovered Mike was there. "Hey, don't you know that it's against the rules to not have a drink in your hand? Here, have some punch." I don't ... oh, what the hell," Mark said, taking the plastic cup from Mike. He was glad he'd stuck to the punch; apparently the bar mixed them pretty stiff. "What's in this stuff, anyway?" Don't know," Mike. Her words made me ache even more than I initially ached. I put my hands on the wall and spread my legs. I cocked my ass up and laid my face against the cold tiles. My pussy was on fire and needed relief quickly. She guided around, directing the tip into its destination. With one plunge she was deep inside. I moaned out."You like to be fucked with a toy that is covered in my juice?" she teased.I felt my knees weaken as she pulled out and thrust back deep inside. I moved around and braced myself.