She started to moan louder and louder as time went on and at that point I was no longer bothered I fucked her for all I was worth and sooner than I ho...ed I started to feel the build up in my groin and said I was going to come. " Fuck me harder" she moaned which i did and then I exploded into her and I kept going filling her up more and more. I cried out and the final thrusts emptied my balls and then I felt her shuddering under me and she climaxed too. I leaned forward and she looked into my. Except for sleeping they’re devoting every hour to learning the vagaries of flying a jet and of the Cessna Citation that Owen borrowed from Mark Worthington in a swap of planes. Owen is funding their training because he ultimately wants them to get checked out on his Gulfstream 650LR. After they have a jet rating, getting another ‘type’ rating in a somewhat similar corporate jet won’t be as much of an effort.”“Why the pressure to do the training on such a crash schedule?”“A group of us – more. Shrini was a gentleman the entire way home, unlike a certain someone who had pulled the car over to finger fuck me only to leave me unsatisfied. Stop that! I scolded myself. We were soon walking into the foyer of my building. I turned to thank Shrini for the wonderful evening and drive home. ‘Nayana, aren’t you going to invite me up for a drink?’ I was a little taken aback by the forwardness of his request, quite a contrast to his behaviour till then. He sensed my misgivings and explained, ‘I. I took them and opened them. They were both greeting cards congratulating me on my graduation. One was signed by all my former coworkers, including Alison. The other was from Mr. Walters, and he had written, "She's yours for the night, kid. She'll do anything you want. Just send her back in time for the lunch rush tomorrow. Have fun, and get her out of your system. Go find a nice human girl to settle down with."I looked up from the card and back to Alison. Mine for the night. I was still trying.