Their bodies pressed together thrusting deeper and deeper as the plane listed about. In an instant the plane took a drastic dip causing John to have ...utterflies in his stomach. The goddess of sex that he was buried inside gasped as the motion clearly brought her pleasure. That was almost all he could bear and knew he couldn’t last much longer. Her beautifully sculpted legs wrapped around him pulling him in harder and harder to her. Her dirty blonde hair waved as her body moved forward and. It sounded off again, and she began slowly leaning in to inspect the offending pipe. Upon a closer look, she saw that it appeared to be fractured in several places. Suddenly, the pipe burst open, eliciting a yelp from her, and splattering green slime all over her. She stumbled back and knocked the cinderblock out of place. No longer restrained, the door slammed shut with a resounding boom. “Uh oh.” she murmured. She began pounding on the door and yelling, “Hey! Someone! Come down here! I need. She tried to let her fantasy life flow and it became challenging for her. She had dated only a very little bit in college, and while the boys were all over her, she really did not have much interest in them, and had only had sex a few times. She was making herself frustrated and then decided to surf more. She elected to go into a section of nifty that she had never been in before, and ended up in the lesbian section. She had no idea where to go, so started off in the adult relationships. She. I took that as a valid reason."You're generous."A cloud came over her face. "If you're referring to the tit fuck, I withdraw the offer." Why?" You rejected my tits because they're small." That's not true. You know my arms were aching that night. You have lovely breasts. They're not small. I won't reject them if you make another offer." We'll see," she said, becoming playful again."You're expression is sexy when I remove your panties. Does that count as a reason for you to stay?" Oh, Sammy, you.