I let my fingers trace my hard nipples through my tank top and then pinched each nipple&hellip,hard. I moaned lightly. I could feel that familiar ting...ing deep in my pussy, I smiled at myself and felt my clit stiffen as I remembered the lady at the news stand who looked me up and down as I approached the counter. She was about my mothers age 42, and a blonde like me. I was wearing my super tight white jean shorts that show of my tight ass and the crease of my cunt. I dropped the book on. I am very intrigued why you chose me,” K Mac asked intrigued.“It’s your technique. You are rough, but not extreme. You fuck with intensity, without being sadistic or ridiculously punishing. The women always seem that they are loving it, and never look like they are in any discomfort. For me, you have perfected the art of good, hard, fucking. Your playful approach is mesmerizing and you are a joy to watch. Jesus… I have watched dozens and dozens of your videos,” Joel enthusiastically. Curious, but more thirsty and tired, I went to a little bodega and paid way too much for some trail mix and water. I had about two hours to kill so I sat down near the terminal and dozed off a bit. The last few days were unfolding in my mind as I remembered the way Miles and Veronica touched me and guided me. Just as my nipples started to react, I really fell asleep. What woke me was one of the flight attendants that Veronica and Miles knew. She shook me a bit and said, "Time to board,. It was the actual cum that about gagged her. Usually she blew the guy until he got close and then finished him off with her hand, holding the cock tightly as her lover started to cum, making the sperm squirt high into the air. A few had wanted to cum on her face, but she wasn't crazy about that either.John really knew how to please her. He had gotten her close to cumming, and then teased her several times, almost letting her cum, but stopping short of letting her finish. Instead, he had turned.