I am not that good, but I love to play. A few times a week, I would meet my friend there and we would play a few games. I never used the other facil...ties and would always wait to get home to shower. One day, shortly after I arrived, my friend texted me to cancel. I had a few hours to kill before my plans for the evening, so I went exploring. I went around trying a lot of machines until I was thoroughly tired and sweaty. I didn't want my car's seat soaking up my sweat, so I figured I'd. My main object of concentration had to be the balloon. As soon as I felt that I was in position, I nosed over and went into my dive. This time, I throttled back as I nosed over. That way, I hoped not to be going too fast as I was the previous time. I seemed to have better control of my plane when I slowed down a little bit.I don't know why I chose that angle, but I was diving about 10° away from vertical. I had the feeling that I was about to fall out of my seat and through the propeller, but. It was pressed down by the massive pole invading my mouth and unable to move. It was like someone had shaved the fuzz off of a tennis ball and forced it into my mouth. But he expected me to struggle to please him.I rose up on my knees to try and achieve more leverage. Instead of using my neck muscles to apply pressure I leaned my entire body forward, trying to force more of his cock into my mouth with the weight of my body. I ignored my gag reflex. Much to my surprise, gagging wasn't a big. We locked into a passionate exchange of fluids. She wiggled her body, rubbing her big tits and hard nipples on my chest, her mound on my rock hard manhood. Then she pushed my rock between her firm thighs to rub against her soaking wet pussy lips. I slowly moved my hips up and down, her juices lubricating the motion. 'Move up and put the big guy in my mouth so I can wet it properly.' I sat up for her to take in as much as possible, her tongue rubbed my rod all over while I massaged her face down.