..”“You’d need the rating for that. And drag along another nutcase, too, because most bizjets require two pilots.”“I know that, too. My rese...rch...”“I suppose that your company is gonna have a heart attack when you present that. Just fuel alone, you’re talking six or seven hundred bucks an hour for a medium-sized bizjet. Triple that and you get a per-hour cost. You can buy the jet, fly it a hundred hours a year for maybe two or three hundred thousand dollars.”“I figured somewhere along. She set to with a will and was so successful that the Emir felt an orgasm rising within him. Not wishing to come before deflowering her, he stopped her with a touch of one hand on her head. Raising her head from his now rigid vertical pole, Samia looked as though she was waiting for instructions."You may ride me," said the Emir and two eunuchs came forward to help Samia position herself over the penis which was about to take her virginity.She was almost trembling with fear. Her mother had. Suspender belt on now together with pink hold up stockings with the lacy tops, my pink bra slips around me so easily and I pull my little breasts up into the cups and slip under each breast a padded support to push them up increasing the cleavage I want in my little black dress, my clitty has not gone slack for over an hour now and I am loving it. Now on with my lacy panties just washed and smelling fresh and clean taking care to adjust them over my butt plug, over to the mirror and hmm yes I. This time to the second knuckle, hooking his finger and pulling Bill's hole nearly to his tailbone. Bill pressed against Tom's shaft and gagged slightly as the mushrooming head slipped to the back of his throat. Tom eased up and slid his finger out most of the way and his cock pulled back. Tom pushed again with his finger and lifted Bill to his tiptoes. The cock pushed in again. The head now obviously larger than the shaft. Bill didn't gag.Tom began sliding his finger in and out repeatedly.