Margie and I are the only ones that can rent vehicles, and we can’t even let you drive them. It’s about a 6 hour drive, too.”“Oh. Sorry. I’m... still not used to how slow surface vehicles are. Flying it is.” I had another thought. “If it’s that convenient, and we’ll be out there for two years ... what about our own jet?”“That’s actually under discussion. We’d have to hire a pilot or two, but that won’t be an issue. I called Lamar Hunt about the usefulness of a private jet for what we do,. It just really depended. My lips were a little swollen because I had devoured her so savagely.Finally returning to her I found her basking in candle light, her pussy open and ready for me. I finally reached out and trailed my fingers down her nipples across her flat stomach pausing just above her beautiful cunt I slightly opened her pussy lips.Leaning forward I blew on it gently and she moaned. I spit on it and she quivered. I took the spoon off the table and with deliberation I slowly. "The slut loves the taste of his own cum," Melissa announced to everyone, "especially when he sucks it out of a young ass he's just fucked."Then I turned him over again and now leaned down and had everyone watch as I took his big, beautiful cock into my mouth. "Suck that dick, suck it! Suck it it like you mean it!" came a voice, a male one."Yeah, swallow it, bitch! Eat it!" hissed another voice, this one female."Fuck his face, fuck my man's face," Melissa urged the twink, "give the cocksucker. Compassion won! I took out my handkerchief and offered it to her. At first she ignored the offer then reluctantly took the cloth and wiped her eyes."If you let it get to you like this, then he's won again." I offered as a crumb of comfort. "Angela tells me that you are an asset to the hotel. Build on that and make a new life for yourself." She looked up."Is that what you did? You did say you know the feeling well. I presume that means you have been divorced." Yes. Eighteen months ago. Luckily I.