Ussey de diya bade pyar se aur kaan mein kiss karte we main khush thi ki bus ek bar aur ye meri lega aur kissa khatam par aisa nahi huaFir wo aur main... roj raat ko batein karte the aur wo watsaap pe kabhi meri chut ki photo mangta tha toh kabhi meri gand ki ab mujhe wo aacha lagne laga ek din usne mujhe dhoka de hi diya tha wo main apka dusri story main batungi ki kaise new year ka din tha raj ki chutti thi aur hum picture jana chahte the par mujhe dhiyan aaya ki aaj toh mera arjun aane wala hai. Lots of pool time, rest and relaxation and of course a little partying. The flight is somewhat empty, which surprises both of us and we get seated near the back of the plane with only a s**ttered few people around us. My sweetheart is in the aisle seat and for the first hour she sleeps. When she wakes up, she has something on her mind. I can tell because she gives me that special mischievous look and requests a blanket from the stewardess.She places the blanket over her and we are alone with no. Haley’s older...”“Close to two years, Mom...”“Okay. Eighteen. And that plane...”“Is probably worth about four million dollars. We got it used.”“And she flies it.”“I’ve co-piloted it. Next year I can get my private license. Then YOU get to come fly with me.”“I...”“Mom, it’s a tangible thing. You. Me. Doing something that none of your friends’ kids can do.” I paused, thinking. “Well, maybe they COULD do it, but that’s not the choices they make.”“Like going to college for engineering...”I smiled.. He was so hard, that she lifted her feet from the ground.A long pain scream escaped her red lips.The guy pumped her in a wild pace; every five or six strokes, he slapped her round firm butt.He grunted loud, increasing his peace more and more.I could see this huge black serpent pushing in and pulling out, while some pussy juices slipped out from her abused cunt.All of a sudden, her crying become just moans of pleasure; while her body reacted, pushing backwards her hips, to meet the rhythmical.