I could smell the musky odour and could no longer wait to feast on her offering. I ran my tongue from the bottom of her slit, across the sensitive per...neum and circled her anus. She gasped as she felt my tongue where no man had ever touched her. I moved up her slit – so open and wet – sucking on her outer lips as I moved towards that most sensitive of prizes, her clit. I could see it protruding invitingly from its hood and my lips found it as I drew it gently into my mouth. As I sucked on that. I lost control and started sliding my fingers in her she was wetter then any other woman I ever knew. She only moaned. I had to taste her so I did and she ground her cunt around in circles on the hole. sundenly it was gone she had taken her pussy away from the wall and her finger came in the hole and made a come here motion. At first I thought she wanted me to come to there booth. She stopped me in a forced fake voice. She says just your dick. So Of course who am I to argue. My dick hards as. Her pussy tingled as he fingers brushed her inner thigh.Steam filling the bathroom indicated the shower was ready and stepping in she let out a deep sigh, letting her head fall back, her long dark hair falling down her back, her tits rising as she lifted her arms and placed them at the base of her neck. Moving her hand down her long neck, over her shoulder she rubbed her erect nipple, toying with it gently she reached for the shower gel, smiling to herself as the white soap fell on her full. In an hour, I'd have to climb to get over the Rockies. The highest elevation along my track was 12,270 feet. It isn't good to be lower than the terrain. Running into the side of a mountain is not good for the airplane, or the pilot. I'd need to be higher than that. That wouldn't be a problem in a Corsair with a ceiling of 41,000 feet. One other thing I had updated was the oxygen system. Nothing worse than running out of air when you needed it. The original oxygen system, if you could call it a.