Then he coughed and dropped the plate to the floor, smashing it into pieces and sending brownie all over the kitchen.He continued coughing as he start...d to laugh, then he said to me, “What the fuck was that? That was the worst thing I’ve ever tasted. Thank god you are sexy as fuck because you are a shitty cook. You would think a chubby girl like you would be better at making dessert.”Chuck just continued to be a charmer. Then, as I bent over to get some cleaning supplies out of the cabinet, I. “Ignore it… you can call them back,” I grunted insistently, waving my cock in her face. “I can’t,” she said in a tone full of lamentation, “that ringtone means it’s my agent. It could be a job and I really need to bring in some money!” “Ugggeerrrrrhhhh,” I groaned and flopped back, dejected, as she flipped open her phone and pressed the receive button. “Helloo,” she said in a polite voice which, as it passed her sweet lipstick smeared lips, completely belied the fact that only moments before. She held her breath, expecting to feel the hot ejaculate starting to pump into her....the juice of death. It did not happen. After a moment she began to breath again. "You scared the shit out of me," she yelled."I can't wait much longer," he answered. "I gotta cum in you." I know baby. You can," she yelled. "Just wait until we are released."The aircraft flew on, and on, and on. She thought the ride would never end.Suddenly there was a shudder and the engine began to choke. She realized it was. A few minutes later as I lay there, in the silent house, gently stroking my cock, I heard a low hum coming from Samantha’s room, she was moaning quietly, I could only imagine exactly what she was doing, but that was all I needed, stroking my cock to the rhythm I could hear from her. Every few minutes I heard her gasp, then there was a loud sigh, and a muffled moan, as if she had buried her face in the pillow. My cock started throbbing, pumping cum into the air, my hot sticky cream landing on my.