He sat in his seat enjoying the afterglow of his fantasy but a little seed of doubt crept into his mind. His life had been devoid of liaisons with wom...n for nearly two years and he wondered if he’d remember what to do if the opportunity arose. The plane soon landed. The little old lady was the first to jump from her seat as the seat belt sign extinguished, again trampling over Greg as she fought to be the first to retrieve her luggage from the overhead locker. He was in no hurry and waited. So I locked it back up and went on about my business. After I got my supplys loaded I called her on her cell phone to make sure she was OK. It rang a long time but she answered , I asked are you OK? She said yes why? I said I saw your car at the church and was wondering why it was there. She said I'll tell you tonight, I gotta go bye. Damn, she hung up. OK , I went back to work and figured I'd close up early so I sent all the guys home at four. I locked up and headed home too. When I got home. Your command is to taste you, from her lips. I look at Janelle, a slight smile on her face, and kiss her, with you watching me. Yes baby, I can taste you from her mouth. This is amazing. And then I feel your hand on my cock, touching, rubbing through the material of my underpants. You can tell how hard I am. I groan as you touch me. You tell Janelle to kneel in front of me, which she does, with a wry smile. You release my cock from its restraint and point it directly at her face. “Suck it. Go. Harry aka James sensed her need and he gently pushed his long hard dick up between her soft silky cheeks and slowly entered her with the goal of sticking it all the way up and he was fully inserted to the hilt with nowhere else to go. He could feel her tremble and watched her hands flat against the tiled walls of the shower. He knew she was ready to be pounded now by both the falling beads of water from the shower head and by his inquisitive cock that was searching out every little corner of.