After I rubbed her ass, my hands slithered down and ventured deeper into her panties to feel her soaked pussy. "I've never felt another wet pussy befo...e, I love it." My breath smacked her back, my eyes closed and my fists clenched. "Fuck, Ms. Robinson!" My pussy transformed into a gusher and her face was the prime candidate for a cum target. "Yes, yes, yes, Abby! Give it to me!" "Holy mother fucking shit!" Her face was splashed over and over again with cum spitting out from my pussy until I. Tamara felt foggy, much like the mountainous landscape around them.She drifted off frequently. Her dreams were right on the surface, sticking with her as she cycled through shallow sleep and minutes of drowsy consciousness.The first explosion was easily ignored.Hilda slammed on the brakes seconds before a second concussion sounded somewhere over the edge of the hill. Hannigan's pistol was gripped tightly in his hands as Tamara tried to comprehend what was happening. Before she could get there,. "We went through a lot of trouble getting this bottle Miss... uh... What's your name?" Marla, Did you guy's swipe it?"I said from close behind her "Swipe is such a bad word, Dan and I appropriated it for us to enjoy tonight. By the way, My name is Larry."She had turned to face me, "Well Larry, it's very nice of you guy's to share it with me." Can you give us a New Years kiss in exchange Marla? Dan and I've been working all night and haven't had any time for fun!" Sure Guy's I'm glad to show my. "Okay, can you see this gauge to the right with a big and small needle?" Yeah," she said having to lean a little to see over my shoulder. The plane only has a front instrument panel, what with the back seat so close."That's the altitude. How high are we?" Um, 2 - 5," she said."Good, that's two thousand five hundred feet. So first thing you want to learn is to keep the aircraft at the same altitude." I pressed the stick down for a bit. "Now, what's our altitude?" 2 - 4, I mean two thousand four.