He was accompanied by an attractive blonde similarly dressed. Both looked to be in their thirties."Yes, I'm Marsha Collins."She had called Chris' dorm...and left a message that she would be interviewing for the job over the weekend, then driven herself to the airport and left her car in the long term lot just to be on the safe side."I'm your pilot Mark. This is Geena your copilot. If you're ready, she'll take your bag." I. uh, yes, of course." Marsha had expected to fly commercially. This. She shaved smooth, just like I love. I could tell how wet she was as her pussy lips glistened with her juices. I let my finger slide in between her pussy lips and slowly slipped a finger into her sex. My finger went in easily and I marvelled at the softness of her pussy walls. I brought my mouth down and licked her clit softly, Sasha letting a moan pass through her lips. I softly nibbled on her clit and felt her pussy walls clench around my finger. I started to pump my hand faster and sucked. In one quick and sudden push, his finger implanted itself as far and deep as the physical position allowed, causing her to tremor with delight. “Please, baby, please…” she moaned. Taking his lips from her ear, he murmured, “Please? What is it you wish, Love?” “Please me, baby. Oh God, please me.” With those words, he separated his hands from her thighs and stepped from the booth. Taking her hand, he pulled her toward him. “Are we leaving?” she quivered. “No, Love.” He arranged her such. It was pretty hot scene for such a bad movie.The movie sex scene started a conversation about our crazy high school history including an event like the movie, when Billy once went down on me while I was driving. We enjoyed some memories of our sexual past including how we turned almost any situation sexual and we eventually, gradually ended up pleasing one another. We laughed about some of our classics events. Like the time his older sister almost caught us fooling around, or how we found an.