"Hey, Bob, can you help me with the door? It's sticking again." Reassuring the twenty or so of us that all was good, we were off to the next airport ...in Nova Scotia. A lovely airport, but not much to do for five hours. I did eventually find something to pass the time. More about that later. 'You had better be ready to fuck this trip out of me, dear. Or have some jewelry on hand,' I thought about telling my boyfriend whenever I got there. Eventually I arrived in Gander, Newfoundland after. I took a big drink and let out a big sigh. “I am not going to be able to see as much as I want from now until we go to Atlanta. I have a ton of work to do, both for finals and for my job. My parents are expecting me home right after the semester ends on December 10. But I told them I was going back early after Christmas because of my job and to get a jump on next semester.After a deep breath he said, “You know I am going to miss you. We have that special email setup so use that and call when. " She said as she was still slowly sliding her pussy up and down my still mostly hard cock. Our juices were dripping out of her I could feel them dripping down around my shaft as she moved up and down. I leaned forward and rest my head on her back as she moved. My hands slid back up to her perfect firm breasts and I felt how hard her nipples were. "I don't want to get off" She said as she moved her hands over mine and guided me around her nipples. "Well we are going to have to clean this up. "Think you've got the stomach for it?"Her eyes dilated. He knew very well how much his penis meant to her, and how much she loved to swallow his fiery sperm. But this teasing was part of the game they played interminably. "Maybe not," she said, "but I know I've got the throat for it." And with this she slipped her hands underneath his buttocks, and then slowly lowered her head until her tongue-moistened lips came in contact with the smooth rubbery tip of his cock.Her red glossed lips parted.