Затем задумался о методах и способах длительной осады. На которую, кстати, и време�...�и-то не было. Гендиректор нашего ООО, мужик неплохой и понимающий, был сдвинут тогда (да и сейчас не изменился) на фишке взаимозаменяемости сотрудников. И запросто мог послать, условно, метранпажа обучаться маркшейдерскому делу. Вот на таких недельных курсах я и просиживал штаны, зевая от скуки и полного непонимания того, что нам втолковывали. Оксана, наоборот, была местной жительницей, знала как профи реальную. Once in the aisle she looked back at me and motioned for me to follow, which I did without any hesitation. Most people were trying to get some sleep as we headed for the rear of the plane and the only cabin staff still awake were quietly sat reading papers. I watched this woman as I followed her to the toilets. She was very curvy with a nice round arse packed into tight jeans. God I was so turned on.We entered the toilet furthest from where the cabin crew were sat. She turned and faced me.“I. I ran my fingers across this strip a couple of times before continuing further down. Her clit stood out with no restrictions and sent sparks rocketing through her body when I made contact. She broke our kiss and, shakily, moaned out, “OH FUCK YES!” I took that as a sign of approval and quickly unfastened her shorts so that I could better continue my exploration. As my fingers slid across her lips, feeling their wetness, she began to work on my ear and neck. She attacked with such ferocity that. ..You cheated!" Stacy laughed and grabbed her drink."What?! Cheated? I never!" Craig slid the cards out of the way and sipped his drink, eyeing his daughter. She eyed him back. They grinned at each other."What?!" Stacy playfully demanded."You know what! Pay up!" Craig leaned back against the couch smiling and watching her. He wanted her naked. He wanted to run his tongue up her tummy and into her belly button."No! That isn't fair." Stacy was smiling and flirty. "Please daddy...ugh...fine!".