"Ring-ring!" Drake heard, as his phone was ringing. He looked at his screen, and it was no other than the Chairmen himself, Mr. Mcmahon. "Hello?" Drak... said."Hello Drake! You know who I am, and I know who you are. You have done some pretty outstanding moves in NXT and FCA, and I think it's time for you to finally spread your wings and get in a match live, tonight on Raw!" Mr. Mcmahon said."It's about time. Who's my opponent?" Drake said."Your opponent is Yoshi Tatsu. If you win tonight, you. She moaned through this kisses.My mind was a step ahead. How could I fuck this woman on the plane? She seemed to have the same idea and whispered how good my hand felt and how she would like something else in there. As she said this, she rubbed my cock even harder.Then her head lowered to my groin and she was pulling at the zip on my trousers. I shuffled to offer her better access and she soon had her hand on my naked cock though the zip and my boxer shorts. Then she pulled out my cock and. .I am! I'm gonna come.....I'm gonna some now....oh god, Tara...” Tara grabbed Mae's hand and held it, as if to show support as she neared her first orgasm. Wrapping my hands around her bare body, I pulled her close and rolled her over onto her back. She threw her legs upwards and screamed as she came. I pulled out as Tara dropped to her knees; her mouth wide open. Mae sprayed everywhere, mostly right into tara's face and her open mouth. Tara leaned in and lapped up Mae's orgasmic juics as they. Her labia still glistened, possibly with some of the remnants of the sexual discharge of her male partner from a few minutes earlier.Jay Wells was not comfortable at all!He had made it to his Freshman Seminar on Post-Cold-War Culture and had been sitting there waiting calmly for the professor to arrive and for class to start. Movement beside his left shoulder had gotten his attention and he had looked up.Now, smiling down at Jay was the face of one of the elder member Sisters; he was pretty.