I prefer a man stick it where nature intended it to be stuck." Mom!" I moaned."Well you asked!" she snapped. "And that's just the tip of the iceberg, ...o get over being shocked. There's a lot more to come. Your grandmother is a member of the mile high club and she joined in a biplane during a ride with a crop duster when she was eighteen!" You're KIDDING!" I gasped weakly."And they didn't have autopilots in those days either," said my mother. She sounded impressed. Then she got back to me."How. I’ll pick you up at 1830 hours. Dress smart casual.’ ‘Yes ma’am. I mean Ronni.’ Danny ran to catch up with his colleagues but they had gone. He walked back to the hotel knowing it would take less than an hour, giving him plenty of time to be ready for Ronni. God her tits looked really juicy. Danny wondered why laidback Ronni had picked him out. It didn’t appear to be a whim. He recalled how smooth she’d been, as if it had been rehearsed. Jesus this could be sort of set-up. She wasn’t intending. I was so empty and it felt so good.I was building quickly to my peak, aching and rocking, fighting every second, squeezing my thighs around his head, digging my hands into his hair, crying his name, almost a prayer. One hand slipped from my hip, and then his fingers were there, pressing into my tight pussy, hooking into me, and I was lost, gushing on them, orgasming so hard I couldn’t breathe for a moment, soaking them, soaking his tongue as he rushed in to catch my liquid. His tongue lapped up. As she went to measure Sarah soon realized the thumb and index finger she had used to on me simply wouldn't be enough to support Simon's unbelievable cock, she took his jet black length at the base with her left hand raising it up to measure. cock still in hand Sarah turned and looked me straight in the eye and said "this dick is 9 and a bit inches long whilst soft babe and i cant fit my hand around it!" Simon waded in at that point "the bit inch makes all the difference" she giggled and agreed.