He knew he was torturing her.Her already flushed cheeks turned brighter pink.“I want you to fuck me.” She whispered, embarrassed.“What was that?...” He smiled smugly.“Fuck me!” She shouted in frustration.“Be careful what you wish for.” He grinned a wolfish grin and began moving inside of her again.Her mind now taken over by pleasure, she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, digging her nails into his back.He let out an almost animalistic growl and began to fuck her faster.She felt so good. We'll just do it all and you'll be checked out in the machine as well as the field. I like to combine whenever possible. That makes it easier on me and saves you the cost of a second trip. Don't worry, from what you've told me you'll be fine."We went over the preflight inspection of the plane. I checked everything. I pointed out the pinning of the wings behind the seat. There was a clip missing. Smiling, he handed it to me. I replaced it to make the system secure. Boy was he thorough.. ” Melanie inhaled sharply -- probably in anticipation of potentially seeing my erect dick, and then giggled, presumably from embarrassment. “Good God, Melanie” Brittany said, laughing. “You must really need to get laid or something.” “I mean, yeah, kinda,” Melanie said sheepishly. Brittany just smiled and rolled her eyes.“Are you sure?” I asked Brittany. I had no problem taking my hard cock out right now, but I didn’t want this to cause problems. Melanie was Brittany’s younger sister, after. After this memorable time in Brockton, Marcus and I became buddies. We walked to class together. All the girls were looking at me with venom in their eyes. I couldn’t believe my luck. I was spending so much time with the guy of my dreams. A handsome young black man. Future police officer and/or registered nurse. Yeah, he was every woman’s dream guy and he was with me. People thought we were a couple. I really didn’t mind. Marcus and I grew closer. I even introduced him to my father Lawrence and.