Then we hired a taxi and went to her house. She stay alone in her house As soon as I entered in her house I started kissing her neck and then her lips... She was also crazy. She responded to my kisses. Slowly she caught my cock over my pant and squeezed it slowly. I was already hard on. I also squeezed her boobs and ass. I undressed her slowly. She was wearing bra and panty. I opened her panty and bra and made her nude. She also undressed me. She saw my 8 inch cock and said” I did not see such a. Regardless, with a flick of his wrist the towel was back in his bag and Susan was exposed in all her glorious, curvy magnificence.From here, Mike worked on her thighs and gradually, on down to her feet. I asked him what was next and he said he would work his way back up to her neck before getting her to turn over. I decided to push it a bit and, taking a huge risk with Susan as much as with Mike, I asked him if I could record the rest of the massage. Mike waited a beat to see if Susan was going. .. As I step on the lawn, the cold night air passes though my thin suit pants, sharply turning my precum soaked underwear bitterly cold. It’s like an ice cube has been dropped inside them and it’s quite uncomfortable, and I make an adjustment to move my cock away from the wetness. It’s a stark reminder of how incredibly turned on I must have been, and my mind briefly casts back to the ride home. Elizabeth approaches the front door, and in the dim light of a distant street lamp, I can see, and. A radio blared, "It isn't safe to land. There is a storm making landfall in a couple minutes. Winds are at 45 knots and climbing." There wasn't an option to find another airport. This basically stood as our only chance to return home. "This is the SS Mariner. We request permission to land. Are any of your runways clear?" "Yes. The west runway has not flooded yet. Proceed with caution." I wrecked the landing gear and slid unhindered down the asphalt to a stop roughly two hundred feet from where.