This wasn't the first time Jon had ridden in the front of the Learjet, not even the first time with Mike as the pilot. He just sat back and watched Mi...e throw switches and do whatever else needed doing to get ready for the flight, working from a plastic-covered checklist. After a while, Mike turned his head and said, "Tanisha, you all buckled in back there?" All set, Mike," she called back. "Take her away whenever you're ready." Good enough," he replied. "Jon, you want to pull on that headset. "Damn, you're starting to look really pretty now. Are you sure you don'twant to get a taste of little Ian?" he grinned, his hands still wrappedaround his dick."No!" I shouted even as I felt my willpower beginning to falter. Was Ianalways this handsome? He had such broad shoulders and that ass! It wasso firm and delicious. I just wanted to wrap my small fingers aroundthose ass cheeks and squeeze them. I was so aroused now that I began tofeel foreign sensations in my vagina. A creamy wet spot. ‘Do you want me to beg, Sarah?’ She dropped his cock from her mouth. ‘Yes, Ben. Beg me to fuck you.’ She swung her leg over him and straddled him. ‘Beg me.’ A line from Pygmalion blew into his head, and he said, ‘I’m willing to fuck you. I’m wanting to fuck you. I’m waiting to fuck you.’ She rocked her groin against his cock. He thrust his hips up against her, jostling her breasts. Wubbeda, she thought. ‘Sarah…’ His voice was tortured now. ‘Were those panties expensive?’ ‘Richard gave them to. ." Oh you stupid,stupid man. In reply, I press my lips to his again and I feel his handsroaming all over me again. This time I run my hands over his as well,enjoying the feeling of his muscular arms, his abs, even his legs. Histongue pushes its way into my mouth and I moan around it as I feelinghim take control. As our makeout session intensifies, I finally bring myhand down to his crotch to get my first feeling of that organ that I'vefantasized about for so long. I feel his hard dick through.