My other hand had grabbed my cock and I was trying to stuff it into her cunt, as my weight held her down. She twisted against me, but I was able to ge... in, but not too well. I fucked her but could only get half my length into her. She loved it, but still resisted. Finally I’d had enough. I threw her to the side and smashed her onto the floor, mounting her in the missionary position. I held her arms above her head and roughly mauled her throat up onto her face, then forced my tongue deep into. Omfg…Ohh man.. I seriously wonder how she did that. So much in a minute. Perfect usage of tongue and teeth, that was a pro like sucking. My nerves were tickled and pleasure could never be expressed in words. She went on for 10 minutes and she badly made me cum in her mouth. I made as much as 11 shots. Excessive cum in her mouth to keep it unleaked. Porn like sucking and that shows that she is watching excessive porn now :dShe managed to sallow it and I was ready and badly in need of second. “My friend Mister Barton’s flying a plane built in 1946. Still works like the day they rolled it out of the factory. With TLC, airplanes last a long time.” I smiled. “Of course, when they don’t, things get really tense. But that’s what we train for.”A few more questions about me and school and the company. Those won’t make the news story, but I think they’re part of a concerted technique to loosen the interviewee up to see if anything juicy comes out.“No, you can’t get a picture of the plane,”. Her other hand went straight to his groin, cupping his cock and balls though his shorts. “Have you had sex with anyone since you were here last?” Erica asked. Jeff shook his head, not trusting his voice. “Have you been playing with yourself, Jeff?” she asked. This time her voice was a low purr. When he didn’t answer immediately, she went on. “Have you been wanking your cock, thinking about what I was doing to Mary?” Jeff nodded again. He was having trouble breathing. “What do you think I’ve.