“Like watching me blowing another man while you are fucking me Marco? Is it good for you? Ever had that before?” Jodi teases.“I can still rememb...r him fucking me the last time while my previous man was watching. He was very good. We fucked for almost an hour.“Does that make you jealous?”“Yes it does,” he grunts as I watch him fucking Jodi, with my cock in her mouth, in an absolute frenzy, with long very fast strokes with the full length of his cock as he supports himself on his hands with arms. She ignored the others who tried to buy her drinks. She had serious business this night. She sipped a long neck and made eyes at her target. It had to be this night because she had a single prop plane at the ready.It took him a half hour before he approached her. “You don’t seem very socialable tonight,” he told her, ordering another beer.“Depends on the man,” she said seductively. She saw that his hair had thinned out and what was left had streaks of gray plus his beard was halfway there.“Can. . just flying. Sir, it looks like lessons. They fly, land at an old coal mine, fuel up and fly." What kind of plane?" From the numbers, a Cessna 140A Patroller, a 1951 model. Returned to Cessna in 1953 by rail, re-skinned, re-titled as a 1954 and flown to Texas and the pipeline company that owned it. It flew out over the Gulf in 1967 and never came back. It was written off and the craft presumed lost. The title was with the aircraft. The aircraft owner is unknown." Well ... bring them in." Yes,. I'MGOING TO HAVE TO BE CAREFUL AGAIN... AND A BROAD BLACK BELT TO ACCENTUATEMY WAIST. FINALLY BLACK SUEDE ANKLE BOOTS, WITH A 6" HEEL AND A 1"PLATFORM, LACED UP THE FRONT..."OH YES... EXCELLENT." MISTRESS DIVINE SAYS, EXAMINING ME MINUTELY. "NOWLET YOUR HAIR DOWN, AND BRUSH IT UNTIL IT SHINES.. I THINK YOUR MAKE UP ISJUST ABOUT SLUTTY ENOUGH TO LEAVE AS IS..." YES MISTRESS DIVINE, THANK YOU MISTRESS DIVINE." I SAY PICKING UP THEBRUSH AND RUNNING IT REPEATEDLY THROUGH MY HAIR, THEN GASP AS SHE.