Micha turned to me and kissed me, spilling his cum into my mouth. My eyes must've gotten really wide, because Micha started laughing. I held her head,... and gave her some back. We both swallowed, looking into each other's eyes. I told her that I guessed that made us "semen sisters". George laughed and kissed us each on the forehead.They started cleaning up the area like they were getting ready to leave. "Wait a second" I objected, "Micha hasn't had her turn yet." "She's on her period" George said. ”Okay, that made sense. But later? “What happens when we fly home? Are there customs officers in Utica?” That just didn’t sound right. There couldn’t be customs people at every Podunk airport in America.He shook his head. “No. For one thing, we’ll need to tank up on the way back. We can’t make it there in one hop. So, we’ll fly to someplace in between with customs officers, and then go through customs. Once we’re inside the US, we can refuel and fly where we want to go without problems. At that. When I parted your legs for the first time. I remember the sound that escaped from your mouth when I licked you deep and slowly. I remember being so turned on when you let me lick you that first time, and then I heard you coming as I licked you more. I so wanted you..I can feel me entering you for the first time, the warmth of you all around me gradually entering you further and further and then moving faster and harder inside you. I can feel you thrusting yourself towards me trying to get more. What was she still doing at home, was she sick? Why hadnt she told me ? Was she in there with somebody else ? Is everything ok? I tried the door. Open. I walked in and called out her name, Jane, you home? No answer. I locked the door behind me and started walking through the kitchen, then the lounge and through each room on the ground floor. Nothing. I stood just looking up the stairs, then I herd it. A Long low moan. Janes moan. The moan I had made her make when I went down on her. The.