It was slowly getting harder and when she decided it was hard enough she guided the head between her pussy lips. She would let go and push her hips do...n. And the cock bend and slipped out. She groaned and grasped the cock again. She stroked it and tried to push it in her pussy without any luck.I stood there watching. I saw her getting more frustrated while I got hornier. Occasionally she would just rub her pussy along the soft shaft before she tried to get it hard again.At one point, I don't. We both sat down. ‘How can I help you today?’, I asked openly. ‘It’s just my coil, I had a letter to say I was due a check and I had to fit it in before going on holiday in 2 days’, you explained. ‘Great!’, I replied, perhaps a little too enthusiastically. I had caught your beautiful, feminine, form as you had walked down the corridor and also felt an instant attraction to you. Although I was here to do a professional job, I was only human and, being a man, such feelings were only natural.. You are my ambrosia, my breath, my air. I don't know how I have existed without you.I slip my hands around your waist and unfasten your trousers... Slipping my fingers under your waistband and freeing your oh so erect cock. The head is glistening with your want. I need to taste it... I touch my tongue to the tip. A string of juice connects my tongue to your cock. Oh that taste. I need more. I slowly slide my tongue around your knob. So wet. So juicy. So delicious. I close my lips around your. . no, I was in the galley jumpseat when we went down . . . I remember his smile . . . he seemed so lost . . . almost like a little boy . . .’ The man wanted to reach out to her, wanted to hold on to his humanity for a while longer, but the strong arms of the vortex reached out for him and pulled him back into the maelstrom . . . He felt the arc of her breathing as his body lifted gently on the swells of her breath, and he felt himself falling just as quickly within the rhythms of her life. He.