Her body relaxed. She lets go of her grip on the side of her desk. I released the back of her heels and took my dick out of her pussy. "Damn, you were... stretching my pussy," Ms. B said as she stood up. She gripped my dick once more. "It looks like you can go a few more rounds," she continued. She let go of my dick and began rubbing my chest. She leaned forward, "I want you to fuck me doggy-style," she whispered in my ear. She crawled on the desk on all fours with her big black ass up in the air. As the trip progressed the overcast broke apart, thinned and by the time we crossed the center of Louisiana we were under clear skies. I was flying from the right seat. I'm not quite as adventurous as Cindy is in regard to flying and honestly, Dan's not gotten nearly the hours that Cindy's Dan has and our airplane is a bit higher performance than their old Cessna 180.That's okay. Dan knows that I have a student pilot license in my possession and I've got my eye on Susan's Cessna 152. And Mister. "Come here, miss," he growled. Jennifer took tentative steps to him,standing right next to him. "I think you need to be taught a lessonabout manners, young lady, and I know just how to teach it. Over myknee, now!" What?" Jennifer gasped. She had never been spanked before, and shewasn't a baby. The thought of lying over his knee washumiliating...especially with all the boys watching. She trieddesperately to think of a way out, but she had no luck. Even her mothercouldn't help her. She wouldn't. Even when we do socialize you won’t let me have any fun. You watch me like a hawk to make sure I’m not drinking or skinny dipping and to make sure I’m home before curfew.”Brock took a deep breath to try to regain his cool.“I just think I’ve outgrown you in the last few months,” she continued and any strides Brock had made toward composure were gone.“You’ve outgrown me?” he said louder than he’d wanted. “What in the fuck does that mean? Do you realize that if it weren’t for me you’d still be the.