She started to suck.That effectively ended the spanking, since he could no longer reach her ass. It effectively ended the role-play as well, since she...was unable to talk. However, neither of them minded one bit. Alan had been worked up to a fever pitch, so he was grateful for the sudden direct attention to his cock.The only downside was that he was so very aroused that he couldn't hold out once she started sucking. In fact, he lasted only a few minutes, and even that was a near epic struggle.. “Say it, Sarah! Say you want me to fuck you! Tell me where you want me to cum for you, baby!” He hissed in her ear.Again, there was no pause to think, no consideration even of her potential fertility. Sarah’s voice was strained with the approach of her next orgasm as she moaned, “Oh yes! Ohhh yes! F…fuck my p… pussy, P… please fuck me h… harder! It… it feels so… so… Unghhh…unh, unh, unh! Ohhh! It’s in so deep! Anngghhh! Ungghhh! Ohhhnnn! P… please don’t s… stop! Cum inside me! Please f… f…. She and I made eye contact, and I told Bean, "Wait here a sec." I needed her input on this.I went to the kitchen, "C'mere," and went out onto the back deck. She followed.She closed the door, and I laid it out: "He's a Freshman, we've hooked up a few times, he's in love with me, and I'm sure his parents wouldn't be happy if they knew he was here."She looked at me silently, then smirked. "I guess you made an impression."I rolled my eyes in forced agreement, "Yes, Mom." He can't be 18?" she. But Junior was great. But ... I didn’t know she was teaching ... if I had ... I probably would have been nervous.We flew for a long time. Long enough to need fuel. Junior got on the ‘horn’ “Wiarton Keppel, Wiarton Keppel, Wiarton Keppel. British marked F 798, F 798. Grumman Goose. Princessapalia registered. Need fuel and potty ... and maybe lunch.”“Wiarton, F 798, Is that you, Junior?”“Nobody else is supposed to be flying my plane ... of course it is.”“Come on down.”Junior said to me, “One of.