How hard are you right now?” I asked. Adam looked at me for a few seconds as if he was asking me if I really wanted to see his cock or not. He got u... and took off his pants and underwear. Now we both had our tops and t-shirts on but no pants. Adam’s cock was as hard as a rock. I kept looking at his cock and he understood my desires. Adam came closer to me and I leaned forward a little. Still touching my pussy and not touching Adam’s cock with my hands, I opened my mouth and took his cock in my. ..sorry, but that made you even more suspicious then," I finished thinking that's what had really done it. "Almost...but when I saw your hand come up and caress Penny's breast, and her hand go down between your legs and begin caressing you...then I knew!" It all came flooding back at that moment, I remember how good Penny's breasts felt in my hands as I had stood there caressing and playing with them. How she in turn had begun playing with me, standing there stroking my cock, moments later,. “Four-nil!” He laughs as he kisses me on the cheek. I pick up the sharp tang of sweat and see blood matted into the hair of his right eyebrow. He sees my frowning concern and puts a hand to his head gingerly, feeling the wound, and rolls his eyes upwards as though he’s trying to look at the wound. Why do men do that? I smile at him, mocking him gently, but he doesn’t realise I’m doing it. “That’s the only thing their centre-forward got out of me all day!” he blusters. He’s always in such a good. We can’t make it there in one hop. So, we’ll fly to someplace in between with customs officers, and then go through customs. Once we’re inside the US, we can refuel and fly where we want to go without problems. At that point it becomes an internal flight, and nobody cares.”“So, we fly to Miami and go through customs there.”“Probably north of there. I’m thinking Charlotte. “It’s big enough to have a customs office but not too big to get lost in the shuffle, and it’s about halfway to Utica. Why.