Jill was starting to work her fingers into me with lube which felt really good.Sheena pulled out of my mouth and moved down and on top of me rubbing h...r meat in my crack until she came to rest against my brown, whispering in my ear ready darling, began to push, oh my fucking word the head popped in and it felt like a truck plowed into me, the pain was fierce and I could not get away, she stopped and stayed still as her monster throbbed, the pain started to diminish and as I relaxed she started. Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a bird of darkness. A bird as dark as my heart, nails, clothes and eyes. Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou, I said, art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore – Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Nights Plutonian shore! The raven flutted about once more and. " Well," I replied, smiling, "that kind of explains why I never quite rang your chimes! But hey, what about a woman? Maybe one with a big, fat dildo? A runner, or cyclist maybe, for the stamina?"It was her turn to think for a while."Actually, I like women as sex partners," she said, "but there's that whole plastic cock thing. I prefer the real thing, but at least a plastic one doesn't go soft at a critical moment!"After that, Dolores and I got together for a friendly fuck about once a week. The. They did this on the 5500 foot 22/4 runway. The delivery pilots had done their research well because there were all kinds of noise abatement approaches at this airport.Even though this was a small county airport, it had a partially manned control tower. The tower was built during the Bush administration. VP Dick Chaney and several more VIP's had summer houses at St Michaels and flew in regularly. Dick was well known for his goose hunting parties with international VIP'S using the local hunting.