I spit on his dick and stroked it mid sucking."Come on and get that last inch in your mouth" he demanded"I'll try" I saidI spit on his dick some more ...and went down on him a few more times before I tried to take all of him. I inhaled and went down as far as I could go. Next thing I knew his balls were on my chin and I did it. My eyes were watering up a little because I was gagging slightly."AHHHHH Nice hot mouth for my cock, continue doing that and i'll nut soon" He saidI continued to take my. Later and as part of a different mission, Jen and I may return to Phoenix for a more in-depth look for Arnold."After some more discussion, mostly about details, Mike's proposal was adopted. The flight would take place immediately after lunch.It was anti-climatic. Mike and Jen took Robby and me with them as observers. We found nothing and flew almost to Tucson returning by a more southern route that dipped into Mexico. There wasn't anything to see. Either Arnold changed his mind and went. I squeezed and twisted his hard, thick cock with my feet for several minutes and then peeked up at him from the comfort of my car seat. He looked like he was in Heaven with his eyes rolled back in his head and then I felt his hand on my foot, pushing himself harder into the bottom of my right foot. Again I fit my toes around the lip of his swollen head and felt a cool spot right between my toes. When I looked at my foot I could see a glimmer of liquid and realized how much of his seed was. She wrenched it open, and shielded her eyes. What she saw next was nothing like she anticipated. This particular cave had been done up like a medieval bedchamber. Tapestries hung from the cavern walls, matched by lush and lavish woven rugs. A fireplace had been carved into the rock on the far side of the room. Candlebraums gave the place a warm, almost sensual ambience. To her left was a gigantic four poster bed made up with green satins and tulle that was fit for a king. She walked around the.