”“That’s easy,” I shook Dad’s hand, “‘Bye.”I knew I couldn’t stay in Denver. I didn’t want the girls. They didn’t want me ... no...t the way I wanted ... and I missed home.Did I ever tell you about Lewistown’s airport? Aviation Magazine has this to say about the airfield:The Lewistown Satellite Airfield was constructed in Lewiston, Montana, during World War II as one of four training facilities for B-17 Flying Fortress crew members and included a storage site for the top secret Norden. Dennis Dodge was the manager of the club and he was less than amused. He was much too busy getting ready for the annual celebration to be bothered by intruders. Airplanes were not common but neither were they unheard of. But the members knew to come check in with him. He had expected the airplane to turn around and taxi back to him and present their membership cards and their reservations for the weekend. Instead the airplane stopped and the people got out. He assumed they were there to crash. Once again Kofryna spoke and then pointed to my back. “I’m sure it’ll be alright...” I offered shaking my head. She shook her own and reached her small hand out towards me for the bottle. I chewed briefly on my bottom lip before handing her the bottle. I was stuck between the devil and the deep blue Aegean Sea.As she squirted the thick cream into her hand I decided to turn onto my front as I was fairly sure that her hands upon my flesh would lead to my cock demanding a whole load more blood. Soon I was bouncing on his cock, moaning and enjoying while he fucks my ass…“Oh, Sandra you are riding my cock perfect and I love to see your face while you are doing it. Now it is time that I take control sweety. Turn over and seat on my cock again”. After I sat on his cock he started to fuck me from down, first slowly and than harder and harder…“Fuck Sandra! You are making me so horny and wild every time. I want to fuck your ass hard you little whore! Lean on side and spread your ass for me!”.