.. but you and I both know I underestimated this plane and it’s not fair to be underestimated, is it?” he remarked with a chuckle.“No, sir–It ...sn’t,” I said, “Call me Charles, please?”As we shook hands, he added, “We can fly above the Jet-Stream and probably be there in just over 6 hours, wheels up to wheels down. We’re halfway filled with fuel, so fifteen minutes to wheels up. Thank you, Charles.”He and his navigator headed back up to the cockpit, as Michael slapped me on the shoulder and. Reaching around I released the clasps of Her bra and stared with amazement as Her C cup breasts were released and gently hung like ornaments with upturned hard nipples. For years I had wondered what it was like suckling them 35 years earlier. Now as I took one into my mouth the joy encompassed me. Her hands had started pushing my pants down and I pushed them the rest of the way and felt them gently fondle my hard cock then move up to pull my head to Her chest as she sighed.I unsnapped and. In just stepping out of the driver’s side and about to lock the car door, Nell found herself being hit upon by an elderly black gent who knew from the sight of her that she really did not belong there as the man advised his assessment of “Hubby ain’t taking care of his beautiful wife, huh? You're here to take care of what hubby can’t supply, huh? Well, ol’ Nate here’s sure got what’s ya need, honey! How much, sweetie?” Having seeing what had taken place out in the parking lot, Rich made his. Both passengers exited the vehicle and thanked the driver. Vic followed behind his host. The apartment dweller ascended the steps. He was dressed in a pair of light wash denim jeans from American Eagle, a ladies' grey graphic Bob's Burgers Linda Porcelain Babies tee, and purple low top Chuck Taylors. DeCarlos was five-feet-ten-inches tall. He was slender coming in at only one-hundred-twenty pounds. The effeminate man had dark skin, a slim mustache, and close cropped hair."Come on in," DeCarlos.