His hips started thrusting faster as he lost control completely. He was grunting hard, and she was encouraging him with whispers each time their lips ...eparated. "Fill me with that prick, lover, stuff me. Shoot your stuff into my hot pussy. Oh it's so good. I'm there, baby I'm with you, always, always, fuck meeeeeee."His climax exploded, sharp and intense from his long celibacy. It felt as though a firehose was running through his cock, and the friction inside her went away. He fired again and. "Airport or bus depot maybe." More likely the airport because of the high number stamped on it." Dana said thoughtfully still looking down at the key."Seeing as how we're right in the neighborhood what say we head over to LAX and have a little look see?" Candy suggested."What about all that need a written warrant stuff?" I asked smugly."With all the dirt we already have on this guy whatever we find will probably be insignificant in the big picture." Candy answered."Besides," Dana said. "If it. "I don't have anything on underneath the robe. I hadn't really meant to pose in this, I was just playing around, getting my nerves warmed up. I'd be afraid of showing too much." That's up to you. I don't really know what his taste in porn is, but I like the simple clean look sometimes. And I'm not asking you to get naked or anything."She thought about it for a minute, then said "What the hell, let's do it!" I had her pose in all sorts of different positions, especially one of my favorites,. We can leave early on Monday morning." That's great, I'll get my stuff together and we can leave after Jeff heads off to work. Remember I want this to be a surprise for him." No problem, my lips are sealed."Monday morning Monica rang the doorbell just as my wife was leaving for work. I opened the door and she was standing there in a pair of jeans and a golf shirt and pulling an airline type of roller suitcase behind her."Are you ready Mr. Washington?" Yes, and would you please stop calling me.