Certainly, the battery driving his main engine was going to run down eventually, so he could not fly forever. He must have forgotten that in his panic... We had to give up the search while we still had enough juice in our batteries to get back to Miami. Once home, we decided that it was just not worth the danger of trying to find John. We figured that we were better off without him!Since John had never actually penetrated Helen, she was able to recover and return to a normal life after the. They couldn’t see the tears of humiliation running down my face – humiliation at their actions and at my own animal reaction.But the embarrassment wasn’t over yet. “Please let me go” I pleaded after a while “I am cramping up and I really need to pee.” “Do you really need to pee that badly?” asked Bill, unnecessarily because he knows I need to pee after sex and he has always respected my desire for privacy while I do it. This time however, he simply spread newspapers on the floor between my. Slowly I got wetter, as I did he started fingering me. As much as I tried to hold back every now a again a little moan escaped me as he pleasured me.He took his hand out and pulled my thong off. Throwing it away. He undid his trousers and pulled down his boxers his cock was already rock hard. I wanted to touch it but he didn’t give me a chance. He pushed it inside me. I let out a loud moan as he did. He started fucking me really fast and hard. I had to bite my lip to stop myself being loud.I. I didn't know what was happening…I began to kiss him back and moan out loud."Now, baby, I dare to you to flash your sexy breasts? I'll make them feel really good after you do that," he promised asHe rubbed my nipples through my sweater.I felt my panties get wet as he kept rubbing my breasts. He stopped. I felt myself lusting for his touch, me the Sexy Ice Princess. What had happened to me? I couldn't stop myself from pulling my tight pink sweater off. My full ripe breasts bounced out as they.