’ Under the table, Chris squeezed her hand in support. ‘Wow,’ said Jay. ‘That seems like a lot to live up to.’ ‘It’s what we all want,�... Michelle interjected. ‘I’m very fortunate to have found just that.’ She smiled at her husband and gave his hand a squeeze before leaning in to kiss him a quick peck. ‘So, Chris. If that’s what all the women want, do you think that you could live up to that standard?’ ‘I don’t know, Dad. I probably fit in with most of that, but I don’t know about the handsome. This man was younger than herself and his erection was longer and stiffer than the previous one, pointing skyward. The coitus was quick and then he continued fishing, saying he would return.Indeed he did, having filled his creel and filling her “holder” with a longer and more thorough “wielding of the rod”. He cleaned and left enough fish for her supper and promised to return the next day as well.She laid under the stars that night, reliving the visits and fingering herself to orgasms as she. He looked up at me, mouth slick with my wetness. ‘Are you warm enough or do I need to continue?’ ‘I’m warm now, but please, don’t stop.’ I whimpered. He suckled my stiff clit before making his way back up my body. His boxers joined my underwear on the floor, and he lay on top me once more. I could feel the warm weight of him on my thigh. Easing himself between my spread legs, he entered me smoothly and fully, impaling me completely on his hard length. I moaned as I felt him begin to thrust,. Ever had sex in a dirty ally outside a dive bar? I have, but never at ground level, I was always pressing into the woman against a brick wall, thirty or more feet in the air. And luckily it was dark enough, and anyone around was drunk enough, that I never got caught. Of course, after this happened, lots of the women pretended it didn't. Which is normal enough, and even more so when it comes to a question of having sex while flying. And a few times I got in some real trouble. I had a woman who.