I was pretty sure that it would also be a better ride than Peter's sporty looking econobox.I left the alley at just a little after 8:30 AM. Our ETA wa... 2PM more or less. The reality network had booked me a mini suite at the Diplomat Lodge just outside Washington. I had no idea what the hell it would be like, nor did I much care.We were on the expressway headed north when I managed to get the bagel bag open. I just wanted them to see me eat, I didn't need the food at all. I chewed on the bagel. As i stood next to the bar the black Mike i just meet today walked up behind me. He reached around and starts to play with my tits from behind me and i can feel his bare cock hard push between my ass cheeks as he wispered in my ear not to wipe the cum off my pussy he wants to feel my well fucked pussy as he slides in to me. He then tells me to bend over and put my hands on teh bar stool in front of me. As i do he pushed the towl out of his way and slides in to me and i feel John's cum being. ”Charles and Alex watched as the two checked their aircraft, climbed in and got themselves settled. Two Merlins spluttered and coughed into noisy life and the Spitfires taxied out to face into what wind there was. They took off in succession and set course for their objectives.“Was that a new pilot who brought you in? That was a lousy landing.”Charles laughed, though his humour had a grim edge. “No, that was George Marshall. He’s in a temper at the moment.”“Well, I hope he doesn’t come to. "Okay, Tiny, your turn," she said as she took her hands on his thighs and braced them on top of the table.Tiny skidded off the table and moved around behind Sarah. He gripped his huge cock and aimed it right at her dripping snatch. Sarah bit her lower lip in anticipatory glee when she felt him brushed the head of his cock up and down against her labia. She inhaled sharply when she felt him push forward and start to stretch out her pussy."Omigod!" grunted out Sarah as she felt her cunt stretch.