As Karen sat there, her fishing line in the water, concentrating on her task, I had a chance to get a good look at her budding breasts under a thin t-...shirt and into the crotch of her shorts, which gaped enough to let me see that she was not wearing panties either, and had a nice patch of fuzz surrounding her vulva.When she caught me staring at her, instead of closing her legs, she let them spread open farther, and I got a good glimpse of her young pussy, right up to the slit, which was visible. A sleek white jet stood to one side and the taxi drove up to it.I just stared at the plane and the two men standing next to the steps leading up to it. Supergirl opened the door and paid the taxi driver who drove off as soon as I got out with my bag.The two men walked forward and the one not wearing a captain’s hat took my bag and nodded to Supergirl. The other shook my hand and then turned to her.“Supergirl is gone, long live Supergirl.”What the fuck, I thought?She just smiled at him and then. How could this happen?He rolled over onto his front again, this time with his head lookingtowards his sliding mirrored wardrobe door. His body resumed a gentleslow thrusting of his hips. The feeling amazing, almost making himdizzy. It was just too good to stop.And as he slowly girated he watched in the mirror and felt at the sametime as the black clingy mesh edged bit by bit higher. Over his nipples,then up to his armpits. The garment was growing to accommadate his body.The sight in the mirror,. He soon sat there in only a pair of briefs which contained the bulge of what looked to be a very massive dick. I nervously looked up at him, and he indicated for me to continue. A buzz ran through my body as I gripped the waistband of his underwear, and slowly began to peel them down his legs as he lifted his butt off the seat. The further they went, more of his magnificent black tool became exposed until it finally sprung loose from the confines of the tight briefs and bobbed up and down in.