True her breasts might have fallen a little but her body was still toned and tanned since she and Alice followed a similar routine at the gym. The man...with her was in his twenties and was of African descent, his skin so dark that it appeared black. Unlike Alice and George Helen and Robert were not married but lovers. Robert gleamed as though polished and his shaved head glinted as he talked to George who now led them out to the pool and the refreshments there.Taking a lead George poured out. The black-suited men questioned and scanned everyone and everything but kept a healthy distance from Partner, who growled like rolling thunder every time they forgot.Mr. Strong said, “Somehow, I think you do not know who I am!”Roy shrugged. “You said you are Pandar Strong. Should I know you?”A beautiful woman with long silvery hair, wearing a dark purple velvet-like Catsuit that seemed almost painted to her perfectly shaped curves, spoke up, “Mr. President, he has no idea, only moments ago he. I’m in control,’ you say, causing me to moan in protest. Then, in one gentle thrust, you enter me, making me moan in pleasure as I feel you fill me with your hard cock. You bend down to kiss me allowing your tongue to enter my mouth, making out with me passionately. I start to try to rock my hips against you but you press your body harder against me so I cannot move. You then pin my wrists down on the bed as you look down at my vulnerable beauty. You start to slowly fuck me as I gasp with. She looks like she belongs on a California beach with her curly blonde hair and curvy figure. The final stewardess is a gorgeous black woman. She has nice breasts, long legs, and sensuous lips; I'd love to have them wrapped around my cock (and with any luck I will, before the flight is over). Once all of the passengers are on board and settled into their seats, the stewardesses take their seats as well, and the plane taxis down the runway. I hear the roar of the engines, and feel the plane.