A number of passengers got injured and he was having nightmares dealing with his failure to land safely. We kept quiet as he recounted his elaborate s...ory, for it was well told and it saddened us all. When he finished, the physiatrist leaned forward and asked Larry if he had ever flown a 747. Larry grinned mischievously and shook his head, did he in fact have a pilots licence he was then asked? Again Larry shook his head and said no. Was there any truth to the story he had just told? Larry. In fact, the chief said, there’s court the following day, and would the anthropologist like to watch? Of course he agreed.The following day, was court. The judge sat upon a dais in his loincloth wearing a white wig. The twelve jurors sat in the jurybox in their loincloths as well. Indeed, all the cases were following English law, but one thing perplexed the anthropologist. Periodically, a man covered in scarves would walk around and feel the breasts of all the women there.When the day was over,. She chuckled at his reaction, and gave him another lick. "Better than your hand, huh?" Way better." You ain't seen nothing, yet."Tim's head thumped into the back of the couch when she slid her lips down his shaft. Her mouth was like pure hot, wet heaven wrapped around him, and it only got better. She wiggled her tongue along his length as she pulled back to the tip, and then looked up into his eyes while suckling the head."Fuck, Ms..." Her name escaped him as an especially strong suck ended. ..and would do it over and over again.I moved closer, to grab the bottom of your ass in my hands...With your pussy now opened, I slowly licked my tongue up your warm, wet and sweet opening until I moved up far enough to have your hard, throbbing clit in my warm, wet mouth...As always, I'm excited about sliding my tongue into your waiting pussy, sucking on your clit and bringing you desired pleasure...As I moved in closer, to get a better drink of you...I could feel your hands over and around my.