"Must have a bit of a backlog then, mustn't you" she says slowly jerking the shaft up and down. She takes it between her lips, gently clamps the tip w...ith her teeth, and works her tongue all over the head. After a bit of this I'm way too close to coming. I gently grab her ponytail, and pull her head up to kiss her. I sit on the edge of the couch with her between my legs. I caress her breasts and pinch her nipples through her bra. She loosens the top buttons of her blouse allowing better access,. Once they were airborne Meg contacted Aaron and told him to have two fuel tankers waiting for them in Grenada. Meg also reminded him to drop 2 containers on the East beach and the other 2 on the West beach and the MI-26 will move them. She told him that she was refueling in the Bahama’s and she would catch up to him.Renee asked, “We own an MI-26 helicopter?”Meg replied, “Yes!”“Why are we taking empty containers to an Island?”First, we own the island and are taking them to fill them with stuff. I study the gentle lines on his face. Years worth of laughter and frowns etched upon him, my only link to the soul beneath. He realises I am watching him. The feel of his hair sliding through my fingers as I yank his head back. Don’t fucking look at me. I can still feel the faint, irregular contractions inside me. The remnants of the previous hour. My pussy languishing in the memory of his exertions. His tongue is even better than I had imagined. I study his naked body – the hairy chest next. Sandra’s legs spread, her pussy wet from my work, I hold my cock and run the wet tip of it down her slit. Wanting me inside her she tried to wrap her legs around me to drive me inside. Pinning her legs over my shoulder I begin to fuck her tight thigh gap, my shaft, and head sliding smoothly over her wet cunt. Feeling how wet we both are from our combined passion I slide my cock inside her and gasp at how tightly pussy sheaths my organ. Letting her legs fall off my shoulder she rolls to her side.