Well enough that I've been able to download some books, but I'm not yet the savior who brought streaming television (and porn) to our obscure little i...land. Instead there's just been lots of reading, which is probably good for me. Been reading more romance novels than I've ever read in my life. Exactly of the type you're thinking of, yeah. Romance in name only. I am accordingly embarrassed, but not ashamed.That's not all I'm reading, but it's nice and mindless when I need something to get. Dan groaned and his cock throbbed in her mouth as he shot his load down his wife’s throat, his body convulsing as she drank down every last drop. As soon as she was sure she had sucked him dry, heather stood up and walked out of the bathroom. A few moments later as Dan was pulling up his pants, she came back into the bathroom carrying a dry shirt and matching tie. He took the shirt from her and put it on as she finished drying off and wrapped herself in a towel. As she helped him straighten his. I was showing him sensations he never knew existed with my tongue moving north to his anus. I flicked over his hole and he twitched in pure pleasure. My tongue worked over his pucker and down to his balls and back up. I even managed to lick down his shaft and taste a drop of his sweet pre-cum. I put a hand underneath his tummy and inserted a finger into his mouth. He lubed it up and then I put my finger at his ass entrance and pressed. It puckered open a little and he breathed deep. I spat on. We found that her entire electronics package had died and somehow shorted out, even the battery feed from the two engines. The aircraft had become dead in the air only a few minutes from Jacksonville while still over Ocala National Forest. Andrea had attempted restarts, but there was no power, and therefore lost altitude faster than she expected. She said that she had tried to aim for an open area on the other side of some heavy brush, but didn’t make it. Andrea had initiated all the emergency.