Don't you think the town of Corazón, Indiana needs an airstrip?" He grinned at me. Well, hell, yeah."You know," I said, "I can't imagine it at the mo...ent. Maybe if I could get a look at it from the sky I could see what you mean." Son, let's go flying," he said.We went into the little office at the Monroe County Airport and John put in his request. He picked up a little book from the person behind the counter and handed it to me."You should start keeping a log of your time in the air," he said.. He quickly removed my blouse and skirt, leaving me feeling slightly vulnerable in just a thong, suspender belt and stockings. He undressed in front of me, removing his tie and the blue shirt he knew I liked so much. I was trembling with excitement and anticipation, aching to be filled but not wanting to rush. I soon remembered it didn’t matter what I wanted, he was in charge. He climbed on top of me, the heat between us increasing by the second. I couldn’t wait any longer and begged him to fuck. Polly was certain it was due to the summer she had spent as a trainee bitch for a notorious biker gang headquartered outside of Henderson, Nevada. Jolene had changed from a sweet teenager into a jaded sadist in the blink of an eye. But that is another story.Amos pinched her nose to make her suck in the load of cum spurting down her throat with all the force of jets of water released from the top of Hoover dam. She swallowed rapidly and did her duty well. The creep pulled out of her mouth and. The sight of her tits made me growl with hunger. I bent down and nibbled them for all I was worth and felt Brielle moan softly. "Oh, baby, yeah, do me, baby, do me" She whispered and I could understand the desperation in her voice. I found my way to her neck and licked it with my hot tongue. Brielle wrapped her legs around my waist and without hesitation plunged herself inside of me. She screamed with pleasure. I carried on kissing the nape of her neck, growling with pleasure as she thrust.