I felt the head of my cock at her enterance with little to no resistance into her sopping wet pussy. And then she drove down onto my shaft Impaling my...cock into her womanhood all at once, as it bottomed out she gasped as if it was stretching her to the max. She was so tight and felt so great, she paused for a second to allow her cunt to adjust to my nine inch girthy cock. Once she felt adjusted to the size of my cock she began to pump up and down on me, in what seemed to be her most energetic. Maybe it was the way that she said it and the grin that went with it encouraged him to move the conversation up a notch. "Yes I agree it would be a nuisance, however, if there was a fuck associated with it, it would be a nuisance that one could tolerate". She laughed. "Fancy a fuck do you?" she asked. There was only one answer to such a proposal, he nodded. Without any hesitation she undid her blouse and he gave a gasp for they were his type of tits, large and sagging with enlarged and very. “Aaah, fuck! I’m going to cum,” Don announced with a husky groan. “Yes, cum in that pussy,“ Sharon said as her husband grunted, pumping a load deep inside of Tasha’s well fucked pussy. “Oh my god, yes!” Tasha just moaned, feeling him fill her up with his hot semen. When Don pulled out, spent and exhausted, he collapsed on the bed next to his wife. His cum was already starting to seep from deep within. Sharon knelt between Tasha’s legs, pushing her knees up to her ears, fully exposing her pussy. Peterson you asked me to tell you when we’d reached a mile in altitude”. I managed to stammer back. “Thank you, Bob”. I was watching Paul’s face as this was happening. He looked like he could barely keep himself from laughing at me standing there naked trying not to turn red all over my body. When the co-pilot left, he broke out in a big laugh and pulled me close up against him and said, “Well, Mrs. Peterson, I guess you’re a little extra benefit for the help. I also suppose you want me to.