But don't the planes take off in rain and snow and such?... I thought I remembered flying in the snow one time, coming home to California from Indiana..."The young pilot laughed, "Wait till you see the plane we'll be using. It's not much like those big jets you're used to." Oh, I flew up here in one... A small one, I mean. It only seated about twenty-five or thirty people."Rick stepped back and opened a narrow door to the hangar behind the office; a cold gust swept through like a winter storm.. She slowly pushed it in as she closed her eyes and moaned. Then as if things couldn’t get any better, I read her lips, “Yes, Brian, Yes.” As the dildo started plunging in and out of her. I stroked my cock to match her same speed as my mind felt her warm pussy surround my cock. I moaned her name, “Misty, Oh yes, Misty,” as I watched her lips say, “Yes, Brian, Oh god, yes.”Misty shuddered with an orgasm, and I orgasmed at the same time, my jizz again splattered aginst the laptop monitor. She laid. Haan to shuru karti hoon jaisa ki aap sab jante hain ki mene pehli baar apne phufa ji aur bua ji ko chudai karte hue dekha tha koi bhi ladki ya ladka jisne aisa kuch dekha ho uske mann mei aisa to hoga hi ki kash ek baar mein bhi try karoon kisi ke sath jab dekhne me itna maza aata hai to karne mei kitna maza aata hoga so ab mere mann me ekHi baat rehti ki kash mujhe bhi koi chod deta phufa ji to gaon chale jate the bua ji aur mein ek room me soote the to koi sawal hi nahi tha ki kisi ke saath. I look over my shoulder to see that black car pull into the parking lot. My eyes widen as I see it park. I think to myself “it can’t be her; there is no way I’m that lucky.” Even if it is her, what the hell should I do, what can I do?I see her exit her car, wearing tight short shorts and a black low cut v top. Her dark hair glistens as she steps out and stands up her hair only a little past shoulder length. My hart starts to beat fast as I try to stop myself from running to her. I look back.