" She pulls back and watches his skin roll out a little before she begins to slip from him. When the rim of her cock head catches on the back of his s...hincter she stops for just a moment then begins the journey back inside him. "But you're not the only one lovin this shit. I can never get enough of watching my big cock stretch you out. I could watch this all night." She leans in close, pressing her breasts into his back and whispers. "But I'm not goin to." She is all the way back in now and. “What the fuck took you so long. I was hoping you’d come out of my husbands closet and fuck me. I thought me dildoing myself was invitation enough.” She said with a smile. “You dirty little girl you!” I said spanking her ass. I bent down and pulled her pantyhose and thong down to her mid thigh. I ran my hand up her inner thigh until I felt her moist pussy. I plunged two fingers into her tight nicely trimmed pussy. “You like that? You want to get fucked by me don’t you? The way you should be. That meant anyone with a bulky or heavy load they needed flown somewhere in Alaska came to us.When they started building the Alaska pipeline, no one else could compete. We got rich hauling oil, drilling, and pipeline company people and gear to remote places.All our pilots wore black Nomex flight suits, but Beth had ours made to measure by a tailor, so we all looked sharp. No baggy flight suits for us.Beth got bored keeping the books, so she got her pilot’s license. She always flew with me on. The horse needed little urging and they were again riding abreast. The land had become a little more open the tree line having receded to allow small fields with a few grazing cattle, the fields bounded by those familiar stone walls covered in Ivy and grasses. ‘So where did the estate end?’ Abby enquired. ‘Back there when we rode through the cutting.’ ‘This isn’t Crown Estate then?’ ‘No.’ James shook his head. ‘It belongs to Richard Welling, Sir Richard Welling. You will meet him at the Ball.’.