Her nipples were hard and standing out, she was a C cup a bit bigger than my wife's boobs, I was so horny and hard and all I could think about is want...ng to fuck her, imaging how her pussy looked and how tight it was. She carried on massaging my chest and soon placed my hands on her boobs and told me to gently massage them as she continued on my chest. She could see I kept looking at her face trying to get eye contact again but she just kept glancing away until, she moved my hands off her boobs. Then Robert lay back, closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the wash cloth. Then I made yet another mistake. I took his semi-flaccid penis in one hand and wiped it with the warm wash cloth. Already quite large, heavy and stiff, his cock immediately began to grow and pulse under my touch. Instinctively, not really thinking about the morality or ramifications of my actions, I continued to gently massage his penis with the wash cloth as it grew hard. The experience was surreal, and almost. "Then you should really enjoy this." She whispered a bit more boldly as her fingers pushed the material up and over her nipples, not stopping until the triangles of material were well up her breasts, each of them now fully exposed to my stare. They were easily D cup, with only a little bit of sag, each one topped with a slightly oval shaped areola and a round hard nipple as big around at the tip of my finger, but slightly shorter. I watched as she gently stroked each nipple with her fingers. He couldn’t believe his eyes. His multimillion dollar jet was standing on blocks. The jet wasn’t going anywhere.“What the fuck happened to my jet?” Ivan asked.A door slammed from the area where the offices were located. The two men turned to look at where the sound had originated. A Druid, wearing his red robe, stood outside the door with a smile on his face.“Good evening. My name is Jimmy Lee, and I’m with Immigration and Customs Enforcement. I have some questions about your visa.”Illia.