<,<, >,>, She barely knew what to think—she couldn’t even remember how to think. To touch his body, all of him, to feel him tense with ple...sure, to begin to satisfy him: and to feel his big hands run so gently over her, his mouth and his tongue explore eagerly, his moustache leaving tickly traces all along her skin: to love him and be loved, it was better than all her imaginings. And when he lay her on the bed and his huge, strong body settled against hers, all of her strained toward. Who would prefer drinks?” she asked. No-one raised their hands. “Brace position?” Everyone raised their hands. “OK,” said Cindy. “Miss,” said a passenger, leaving his hand up. “I have a spare seat beside me. Would it be OK if you sat beside me during take-off? I am a nervous flyer.”"Sure,” said Cindy. She sat next to the passenger. “What can I do to help you relax?”"Well,” he said. “They say nothing is as re-assuring as a breast. Takes you back to childhood and all.”"How so?”"You know sucking. I've now worked a couple of my fingers deep into her ass opening her up, I stop licking her pussy and grab the olive oil, coating my hard cock with the oil, I remove my fingers from her ass.Standing between her open legs I move them onto my shoulders, I line my cock with her ass and push, there's no resistance my oiled cock goes in all the way home, I hear another muffled moan from Kate as my balls rest against her ass, another fantasy come true, my cock deep in Kate's ass. I now start to fuck. She felt contented that she had made the decision and fell asleep. Her resolution lasted until Friday afternoon, when Ian pressed the buzzer on the outer door. There he was with his two hold-alls and a big smile, and her heart melted. She flew to his arms and they kissed before she led him to her flat. The children knew him and largely ignored him. She showed him to the bedroom, where he took her in his arms and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth, and she into his. When his hands.