When I returned Krista invited me to her home, telling me to get there about 8:30 after her son had left on the school bus. She shared that she had no... cum like that in a very long time and wanted to play some more. I was early so I drove past her home and circled back; Krista greeted me in the drive way with a hug and a smile. She led me in the door and directly to her bedroom. We spent the morning as I concentrated on her ass and clit for hours. Again Krista was cumming so loudly that I was. Ab main apni story par aata hoon main apne pariwar me sabse chhota hoon aur mere parivar me mammi, papa, badi didi, bada bhai aur main hoon kul panch log rahte hai, mere ghar me 3 kamre hai jisme 1 kitche ke liye, 1 me mummu aur papa, 1 me main aur didi alag-alag bed par sote hai, aur mera bada bhai jo competition ki taiyari karta hai wo hall me lage bed par sota hai, sab kuchh thik chal raha thaPar iss diwali me ghar ki safai ke dauran mera single bed toot gaya aur jab se main apni didi ke bed. The aircraft fuel would be gravity fed and the regular vehicle fuel is like a self-service island. He explained that fuel was pumped up to the tanks from the dock at this end of the runway.At the bottom of the hill, with the end of the runway and the dock in sight, we came around a group of trees to find two huge hangars. You had to look hard to see them as they were painted with a camouflage design. Mark said, "These two are the same size as your hangars in Tampa. Come on let me show you what. .." Slave!" Suzanne helpfully suggested. "A sex slave for your son! A big-titted mommy who sucks her son's cock at the drop of a hat!" Yes. Yes! YES! Mmmm! So ... wrong! So ... yummy!" Susan was tempted to cram four fingers into her mouth to better simulate giving a blowjob. The problem was, she only had two hands, and she couldn't stop fondling her pussy and boobs. In fact, she lamented that she didn't have three hands, if not more, because she needed to fondle both of her great big globes at.