I blush, more or less confirming it. That only makes Brian smile wider, cocking his eyebrow at me. “I bet you’re ready to have some adventures of ...your own. It’s been a while for you,” he says. “Don’t worry about me. I’m fine.” “I bet I could warm you right up.” His statement rattles me and I think of only one thing to say. “But you’re gay,” I blurt out, feeling stupid and confused. “Well, I’m more of an equal opportunities man,” Brian answers, rubbing his jaw while studying me intensely.. She was reaching to turn the turntable off, when she paused. Feeling something dripping down her inner thigh, she flipped the record over, and started the other side.As the music started again, she went back to her office. She pulled a tissue from the box on her desk, and bent over to deal with the thick white stream of semen that was running down her thigh. She had to use two tissues to sop it up. Her pussy lips were flushed and thick, but not red and raw. Touching them with the tissue sent. Well you can just watch David here take me like a really man should, come and have a look at the size of this man cock, come on stand up now and come here. With shaky legs I cross the room and into view comes a monster black cock, not even fully hard it must be 8 or 9 inches long and thick like you wouldn’t believe, I look at in and before I can help myself I say ‘oh my, if only my sissy mouth could wash it and get it ready for you?’ I gulp and look at my wife, of course you can, best get on. “It looks large enough and since it is in the plane it is a mile high also.” I smiled and went back to my seat.A few minutes later, I assumed that he had to build up a head of steam, Bill came back and asked Gwen to join him for a minute. The pair walked back to the back of the Gulfstream and then entered the restroom.“What was that all about?” Blossom asked.“Um ... would you believe the mile high club?”“The what?”“Really?” I said it kind of loudly.“Really what?” Lynn asked.“She doesn’t know.