I don’t know when he'd last had his pussy eaten but he sure was enjoying this time. His cock was stone hard so I pulled it back to my mouth and bega...n licking and sucking on it till he couldn’t stand it any longer. He was about to blow his load if I didn’t stop so we switched places, I got on my back and him between my legs. He was working his warm, wet talented mouth up and down my aching cock and fucking my ass with his fingers, and in no time at all he had me on the verge of blowing my load.. My dick throbbed in my jeans. My cock was fully hard. She reached my belt, undoing it with eager fingers. Then she unsnapped my slacks. The zippers ripped down. Her hand thrust into my fly, tearing down my pants and boxers. She gripped my cock, stroking it as we moaned into our kiss. Our tongues dueled with furious passion.She stroked me and pushed me back. I bumped into the back of my chair. I sank down on it, breaking the kiss. My wife, face flushed, stared down at me. She wrenched her right. However, people were home! I couldn't just masturbate with people around. I knew I was very loud during masturbation, so I thought better than to give it a whirl while people were around. Or so I thought. I stepped out of the kitchen and living room and found myself contently sitting on the couch in the den (located in my basement). To be honest, it was a young adults paradise. Two closets, a desk with a computer and television, and even a couch. I had learned to spend a lot of my time in that. I grimaced. "The kids are strapped in their seats. A lot of them are crying. Everyone is expecting the plane to run out of fuel at any moment. They pretty much know they won't be landing at any airport... They've given up pounding on the door..."Isabelle sighed in compassion. "Tacara's nightmare," she muttered. "It's come true..."I probed the plane again and decided I was as ready as I could be. "A'moth, execute!"A'moth typed a command and the plane started to rise, shedding its speed as it.