I scratched him behind the ear.I cut the rest of the peach up, stopping a couple of times for Jack to spear a piece with his fork. She seemed perfectl...y content for him to feed her; he seemed content to do so.I sat back and took a good look at her. I could see some similarities with me. The hair was the most striking. It came halfway down her back, clean and silky. Someone had recently spent a lot of time on it. It was a beautiful, light blond, just like mine used to be before it started getting. And I started taking Flying Lessons. At Buffalo.Busy girl.Buffalo had a pair of interesting aircraft. AT11 Bomber gunner trainers ... missing the dorsal turrets ... but still had that ugly glass nose. A variant of the Beechcraft 18, they looked ... abandoned. And, more or less ... that’s what they were. Sitting long enough to have nesting Doves in the cowlings and flat and checked tires, I felt sorry for them.Every day I taxied the J-3 Cub past them and generally edged towards them. Forlorn .... And even though he was slow and sensual, I still jerked towards him in pleasure. He slowly started to rock into me and though he held his body above mine, I wrapped my arms under his and pulled him closer, wanting our bodies to be completely touching at all times. Our lips would meet for mere seconds, allowing quick access of our tongues, only to break quickly to release moans of euphoria. I never let my hands leave his body or his mine, almost as though we were both fearful we might lose the. Wo mujhe puri body par kiss krne laga. Or mujhe god me utha liya. Mere paav uski kamar ko pakde huye the. Or uska lund meri pussy me. Ab unse mujhe diwar ka sahara lekar choda. Tabhi wha baaki sab bhi aa gye. Or mujhe baari baari se isi tarah chodne lage. Ab wo bahar chale gye. Or mai fresh hone lagi. Ab 10:30 baj chuke the. Or mujhe laga mujhe ab jana chahiye. Par rahul ne mera haath pakad par mujhe pani taraf kheecha or bola puri raat ki baat hui thi. Mene bola nahi mai or nhi sahan kar skti..