She stiffened, then moaned, and then wilted. He caught her and sat her in a chair in the waiting room.“Why’d you do that?” she said, her eyes st...ll not focused.“You were a little crazy,” he said. “I had to get your attention.”“You sure did that,” she said, her voice dreamy.“Now that you’re calm ... did you bring your mother’s suitcase?”“Suitcase?” Constance’s eyes cleared and she gasped. “I forgot!““Then let’s go get it,” he said, grinning. “We probably have plenty of time.”Constance had been. She was certain the thickest cock imaginable waited impatiently on the other side of the door."Cum right in, Major, Doctor Sandra is in the living room. We have something special planned for you this evening."The Major looked delectable in his civilian outfit. His broad shoulders made him look more like a football professional rather than a military man. The faint scent of a woodsy male cologne wafted across to Sandra's nostrils making her undies even wetter than before."Sit over here by me,. .call me" stuff, - and then I spotted an ad that said "Sex Coach for Consultation Visits". I love having a woman coach me and tell me what she wants and how I am doing....so I called. The voice on the end of the line was charged & sultry, and full of energy, and the description seemed too good to be true.....I started actually trembling a little with excitement. As she got closer she called and asked that I meet her in the motel parking lot and escort her to my room. The humid summer night felt. I panicked, and looked away as it made my eyes hurt. That was when it hit us. It got incredibly bright inside of the plane and I [nor anyone else, I believe], could see. The one thing I did see was the faint silhouette as, whatever it was, hit me in the face. The next thing I heard was screaming. The first thing I felt was wet, and the only things I could taste, were salt, and metal. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the person sitting next to me [A student from another school] had a suitcase.