"The pilot is a good customer of mine. I ran into him at Junior League last night and he said you could ride his lap all the way around the world to J...pan!" Oh, goodie," Becky cheered. "I get to fly in the cocktip!" Well, something like that," Carol laughed as she kneeled to give Becky a hug."Now, remember to fold your clothes neatly and have the pilot sign your membership card for the Mile High Club," Mommy kissed the happy girl again then turned her over to a helpful flight attendant."The. “Bless you.” Alicia laughed and sat up. “I wasn’t sneezing. That’s the word I couldn’t master before we went swimming.” “Guess you did relax, huh?” He twitched his eyebrows at her. Alicia laughed again and kissed him. “I can almost see the rest of the line in my head. I...” Realization dawned on her, and she let her eyes drop down to his manhood, still half hard. “Go on. Making you come like that was more than enough for me.” “But...” “No buts. Back to your spell, young lady.” Alicia gathered. She looked over at her sister with a knowing look as pressed her head forward, pressing my cock past her lips and into her warm mouth. We watched as inch after inch of my large cock disappeared in to my step mother’s mouth. I could feel my step mother fighting off her urge to gag and then she swallowed and I felt my cock slip into her throat. She held her face down with her nose pressed against my small patch of pubic hair above my cock. She slowly slid her mouth off my cock revealing a trail. ”“I see. Who is your dad?”“Jack Davis.”This was excellent news. I knew her dad and could find plenty of reasons to associate with him. He would kill to have my sponsorship.“I see. Well my name is Richard Johnson.”“Grace Davis. Nice to meet you.”“What school do you go to Grace?”“Crawford prep.”“Oh do you board there or do days?”“I board. Its two hours away. I come home on weekends usually.”I studied her face. She was genuinely pretty underneath all that black eyeliner and slut red lipstick. She.