Pant.. Uh.. Yeah.. Oh my god yes..” I gasped. Trying to tell myself not to grab her by the ears and start pounding her velvet mouth. I couldn’t,...however, keep my hands from running my fingers through her hair. I hear and more importantly FEEL Anne give a little laugh as she slipped her mouth back onto the head of my cock and slid it down my shaft following her hand. Up and down, in and out faster and faster. Before I know it my own hips are moving and I’m raising up to meet her mouth and. As soon as she entered the toilet and removed her pants, she saw that she is not wearing panties. Then she remembered that she had removed them in the flight left it in the toilet of the flight itself.So she lowered her pants to the ground and sat on the toilet. As she was urinating, she imagined harsh’s huge dick tearing away her pussy. Harsh loved her thighs, white milky tight thighs. And the thought that harsh loves her thighs, made her horny looking at her thighs. She started feeling her. I love girls. I, um, love their asses and boobs and stuff!’ Patrick actually perked up a bit. ‘And you can prove this, Erin?’ Oh oh. Looked like I was gonna have to do it for real. ‘Oh, sure, totally!’ Stork laughed. ‘Hang on, bro, I think I can help here,’ he said. Stork turned around and scanned the crowd, then waved to someone. Then he turned back to Patrick and me. ‘It’s somebody you know, so that should help,’ he said to me. An over-developed teenybopper suddenly bounded into view. ‘Hi,. Well, the gates did take a little longer than I had expected. The delay was in finding a suitably out-of-the-way location for each gate. Nevertheless, we still beat what would have been our commercial travel time, since I pushed us along at just below Mach 1, the speed of sound. By coating everybody with TK armor, we were not bothered by the air we had to plow through, and we stayed low to the ground so that we were not picked up on routine radar. We may have been detected on a military radar.