The problem with the new girl was going to be transport. He had a buyer but they weren't keen on coming to London.Freddie couldn't blame them. He side...-stepped a small pile of rubble that had been shovelled out of the road. The blitz had eased but it was hardly the healthiest environment. Worse than that, though, it was getting devilish difficult to ship merchandise through conventional channels. No flights from London naturally, the threat from the Luftwaffe was too great unless you could. Mom’s tummy was a little rounder, her pussy had hair on it, and her butt looked mighty fine. All in all, Mom looked better than Mrs. Smith did even though they were both the same age. Mom had a prettier face and long blonde hair while Mrs. Smith had short brown hair. Then there was their smells…Mom had a natural musky smell that made my pecker stiff, while Mrs. Smith used a nice perfume to cover up her heavy sexual smell at school. It is a good thing too, otherwise every boy in school would. He wanted breasts and a vagina. He wanted to have long hair and makeup. He hated his penis with all his passion. Thoughts of suicide crossed his mind more than once.Then, as if by magic, the phone rang. There was a Spells R Us sighting at the Deltona Beach Mall. Ryan quickly called the executive airport only to find that his private jet was in for maintenance. No other charters were available, so Ryan did the math. Deltona Beach was 300 miles away, making it a six-hour drive by car. Glancing at. He didn’t last very long inside of her, he couldn’t the way she was squeezing him. He just moaned into her mouth as he released his load deep into her filling her pussy to the brim with his cum. He couldn’t stop cumming and collapsed to the floor as she just kept bouncing on him trying to drive him even deeper inside of her. He was already banging against her womb from the first time he went down and she saw that he still had 2 inches to go. “Holy fuck!” She moaned out loud collapsing on his.