Designated driver for anything since I do not drink and I take my driving seriously.34 years of driving and one nasty black ice accident. Not too bad ...n the scheme of things.Anyway, back to the airport. I dropped off my wife. We hugged and kissed after I removed her luggage from the back of her Escape.I cried for others many times. I had not cried for myself in quite a long time. I realized that the time for my wife's arrival at her destination had come and gone.No messages or calls to say,. She removed the hand from the tip and brought it to her mouth, eagerly slurping the gooey cum from it. She wiggled happily in place, enjoying the taste of it. Her dick expanded further, and her hand barely made it halfway around. She sat up with her back to the wall to examine it further. It bobbed as she shifted, then stuck straight up; almost painfully hard. The head was almost the size of an apple now, the width was that of a pool noodle, and the length was just about 18 inches. She saw some. " Okay," he said. He felt better, because she wanted to talk. But he also felt nervous, because saying either "Yes" or "No" didn't really require a lot of conversation.When they got into the bedroom, she didn't make it any easier on him. She simply got undressed and got into bed. She pulled the covers up to her neck, and watched as he slowly got undressed. He wondered whether he should leave his boxers on or not, but then decided that since she'd removed her panties, he was going to take his. ” Maxine blushed. “I love it when you say that you love me.”“Seriously I’d do anything for my favorite sister.” Elena said as she ran her fingers through Maxine’s hair. “So have you decided on if you’re going with us or if you’re staying here?”Maxine took in a deep breath, “That depends on how my next conversation with mom goes. I’d love to go with you two but as things look now I’m thinking I may stay here with mom and dad.”“What would you need to talk to mom about?” Elena asked.“Now that.