It had gone so much better than he had ever anticipated; Mon Dieu, but she was a delightful creature; his legs were still weak and trembling from the ...extent of his climax, yet the mere thought of her voluptuous, naked body caused his prick to again stir in his trousers. He'd never get enough of her; she was the one he'd been waiting for, and he didn't intend that she'd ever get away from him. He'd hated to send her away in the mood she was in... almost in an obvious state of despondency, but it. "Ah, well I was going to come to that, I take it that you've never beenthere?" He asked."I didn't even know it existed," she replied, "I thought she lived in afairly modest house on the outskirts of the town here, although I canremember being told that it had extensive grounds." Oh, that is her little bungalow, Mrs. Collins, she keeps herhelicopter there when she is on the mainland and sometimes overnightsthere when the weather doesn't permit flying. Helicopter is the onlypractical way of. "Your tongue in me," she said. "I want your goddamn tongue in me!"He turned her over, and her ass lifted into the air, just as if he were about to fuck her dog-style. Instead of his cock, though, he used his face on Tricia's cunt. He licked up her legs, onto the pussy bun, while she stretched the labes and fingered herself in anticipation. His tongue and her fingers worked in and out simultaneously, and it was a tossup which of them was doing more for Tricia's arousal.Ken teased her cunt. Kip jumped up to undo the hatch and lower the steps as the helicopter touched down. Motioning me to stay, he ducked down under the rotor arch and made a complete circuit around the helicopter. Then, using hand signals, he motioned to the pilot, who began their shut down procedure. We waited inside the helicopter as they shut down engine two, followed by engine one, waiting for the droop stops to engage. When they did, Kip re-entered the helicopter with the whine of the auxiliary power unit in.