"I was telling Vivian about your interest in old planes," Cynthia told Walt."When was this?" Adam asked."Yesterday evening, at work," Cynthia replied...."Aviation has certainly advanced since the days of biplanes," I prompted."Well, flying isn't what it used to be," Walt observed. "It used to be something special. Young men signed up for the freedom and the glory and the respect. Being a pilot was a rare skill that people looked up to and respected. They came from miles away to see a man and a. I’d read that the Louvre was over six-hundred and fifty thousand square feet in area. Seeing the immense size of it in person, and even if the internet hadn’t already informed me, I instantly knew that we couldn’t see it all in one day even if we weren’t busy looking at the various artworks. Especially not with the large crowd that was already gathered, waiting to get in. It was roughly half-past nine, and the lineup to get in was getting huge. Damn, I had wanted to get here earlier, before it. “Now...” Yesenia fires back. “ ... tell me the deets.”“Well, I got to suck his dick until he ejaculated in my mouth,” Zaria whispers loudly.“Wasn’t that so cool?” the other girl asks. “I love making my dad cum in my mouth.”“And he said we can try other things that he doesn’t do with my mom,” Zaria says excitedly, while nodding her head in agreement.“See? I told you that you’d love it,” Yesenia says smiling and feeling very good about herself. “It just feels so fucking good, Zaria.”They both. “Maybe you can grab me a towel when you have finished watching,” she says laughing. I do this and watch while she gets off the chair and wipes the mess off her tits. I notice a wet patch on the chair arm. I pull her close and kiss her neck. She returns my kisses. I feel the crotch of her panties. It is soaked. I can tell that my erection is likely to return. “Much as I want to, I don’t even have my toothbrush with me,” says Jen as she sees my cock begin to rise. “Yes Jen,” I reply, “you know.