By this time he had worked the underwear over the head of his cock and was pushing them down his legs. Now his hot flesh was pressed up against my own...and I could feel the dampness in my pussy grow even more. I traced my tongue along the underside of his cock, loving the way it twitched under my attentions. I swiped my tongue over the head and tasted the fluid that had oozed out of the slit. I looked him in the eye and swiped my tongue over my lips. His eyes were ablaze with lust and he thrust. So sweet.” I stood up and stretched my pussy lips open showing him my swollen clit and the wetness that was inside my vagina. Steve looked dazed, and sort of mesmerised. “Lick me there, put your tongue… Aaaaaaaaah aaaaaaaaaah yes!” I couldn’t even finish the sentence and Steve had sat up and his tongue was in my pussy. His tongue was only in a little way, but I was so sensitive, so turned on, I immediately began to tremble from an intense pleasure deep in my pussy. I was aching for him and to. He didn't have the heart to wake her even though he felt he had to tell her about the site.Even though he tried to be very quiet, she must have heard the door open when he entered because she stretched, slightly opened her eyes, smiled at him and said, "hi honey, what time is it?" Nearly six. You've been sleeping for more than two hours." He sat down on the edge of the bed, took her hand and said, "Brooke, the sites up."She gasped, and he could have sworn she may have had a mini-climax as she. "Slowly Brett built up airspeed once more until they were past the critical point. Jason kept the proper amount of pressure applied to the pedal. Once they were relatively stable Brett let everyone back away from him in order to stretch their fatigued muscles before the big event. Brett also had Jason contact Paul on the radio to tell him what they were doing and to have him clear the parking lot."We're going to land on the far side of the lot," Jason explained, "but be sure everyone stays well.