“Bill, one day I want to fuck you while we take off like that. That was the second most awesome cum I have ever had in my life.”“Second?”“Th... one you sucked out of me in the restroom was the most awesome ever. I think the restaurant moved three blocks down the street with that one.”They were still climbing when he banked hard to the right. She looked out her side window to see the city and the interstate running east and west, in and out of the city. There was a slight beep and the plane. The tip of her tongue danced with mine and provoked a wanton murmur.Her features revealed a once-hidden secret.“Amy, I can take it from here. Go, sit over there. Watch us.”His meaty erection fell from her sex. The cuckolded candualist had enough pictures now.Covetous hands roamed his broad torso. Taken in hand, my serpentine tongue traced the long ridge of his erection. Our eyes met, his expression etched with an impatient need. Devouring the plump glans, hot saliva coated him. Chunky. I’ll be ready.”He nodded, but his jaw clenched inside his helmet. A hundred years of killing and you’re still soft, Medusa. He loved that, and hated it; how familiar. It was going to get her killed.And so, the three monsters moved forward. The weird mountain was only tall at its center, otherwise the island was a wide berth of gentle slope, black leading up to cracks along the mountain’s face that bled red. The closer they got, the hotter it got. Medusa would have trouble if it got worse. Sweat. But it seemed that her luck had run out."Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there," he said as he put down his tools and walked over to her. She was conscious of his size as he stood over her and extended his hand. "I'm Chris. Your husband wanted me to get the heater going before the weekend so I decided this was a good day to get to it," he said as his eyes began to take in all the exposed flesh she had on display in front of him. Having little choice, she took his hand. He held it a bit too long as.