He leaned in and asked, "How is it going?"Sally looked up at Lon, trying to evaluate the comment. What was he looking for? Disgust? Unhappiness. Pleas...re? Duty. Yeah -- that worked. She was doing as she was bid, to the best of her ability. She raised her hand and made an 'OK' sign.Lon nodded, then looked up at Terence. "Is she hitting her mark? I don't want her goofing off..."Terence looked a little bewildered. 'Man, he must have this bitch locked down TIGHT!' he thought. 'I've gotta find one. She would take lesson for 6 hours a day and learn more than the average student pilot learns in 3 weeks. What else did she tell you about me?’ ‘She said you have an open marriage and a great cock.’ ‘I hope some day, I will be able to prove that to you, but they do not allow that activity when flying a commercial airline.’ The both laughed and each knew they were in for some great sex in the future. As soon as Caterina saw Ellie leave her seat, she took a blanket to cover Greg. It was dark in. So one of my best friends asked me to spend the night at his place since we weren't going to see each other for a while once I moved. I set up my sleeping bag next to his bed and we were talking. It was probably around midnight and his annoying conservative extremely religious parents had finally gone to sleep. We were reminiscing about our years at high school and talking about all the girls we fucked when he asked me if I've ever fucked a guy before. I was kinda shocked by the question but. Alarm set in, they must have got fed up waiting for the elevator and decided to walk down the stairs instead. However, Paula did not seem to worry, as she pulled down my fly, reaching inside to tug on my cock, sliding my shorts down as she did so. The dilemma set in, should I continue or stop? The answer came to me as Paula's hot hand clamped around my stiff cock. She stepped up one step and I reached up and under her short skirt. I slipped my hands under the elastic of her panties and pulled.