How are you going to do it?" Meghan asked. "Are you going to ... to ... lick me?" No," Jo said, "not this first time. My mouth needs to be near your n...ck at the moment of orgasm. We'll have to make you come some other way."Meghan smiled happily. She knew what Jo was talking about. They had done it before. "I like that way," she said."I know you do," Jo said. "And now you know why I'm so good at it, don't you?"Meghan nodded. "I guess I do," she said.Meghan lay back on the bed, her legs spread. These suckers could poke your eye out if you weren't careful. She unzipped her skirt and her girdle. I guess she felt she needed a little something extra to show her figure. Once she was down to her underwear,I held her from behind. My cock was pressed up against her ass as I began kissing her. "Oh Jeff. Not tonight.I'm pooped." Come on baby. Let me fuck that ass." Fine. But then we go to bed. It's late already." Maybe that's just it Patty. Maybe that night drive did something to me." Patty. That was close to $300,000 each year for six or seven trips. Then there is the upkeep for an aging airplane. I think Grandpa spent close to half a million on the plane, its crew and the storage space to house it. Mom saw the line item and sold it first thing.”“So we won’t be getting another one?” Hailey inquired.“Not if I have anything to say about it,” Phil answered. “Didn’t you enjoy flying first class?”“It was nice,” Hailey admitted. “I guess I just heard all the bigwigs talking about their. You might be a fun little slut." His voice sounded familiar, certainly an older man, but I couldn't place it. Footsteps came closer, the door closed, and I heard his gruff voice above me. "Have you ever done anything real with men before?" I shook my head, only having ever played with toys, looking at porn online, and fantasizing.. "But you want to, don't you, slut?" I hesitated for a moment before nodding my head slowly, letting out a soft moan, realizing my place more and more. "Good Girl..