That’s a turn-off. It’s selfish. I hate that.”I nodded and smiled, letting her know I understood then paused a moment to think of what to say fo...r my turn. She was leaning back against the armrest and I could see her tits as the kimono opened slightly. She saw where I was looking then our eyes met. I took a sip of wine before I spoke.“I like when my woman is lying in front of me on the bed with her legs wide open and I’m kneeling between her legs with my hard cock in my hand moving the head of. I sat down at the counter and ate my breakfast. I certainly didn't want to interrupt the lovebirds.At 10:00, Mike and I headed on our way to the airport. We talked baseball on the way there. Mike loved baseball. I had coached his team last year and he has loved it ever since. Like me, he had grown to love the Yankees.We had arrived a bit early. That was good since her plane was also a bit early. We met her at the security checkpoint 10 minutes before the plane was supposed to land. After. ....spunk! To my embarrassment I wantedmore....needed to abase myself in her sex slimed pussy. Before I realisedit I was lapping avidly at her pussy eliciting a gasp of pleasure fromPenny."Oh Danny here I am getting all the pleasure.....why don't you play withyourself," she murmured.I needed no other asking my hand shot to my throbbing cock. I was howeverglad that I had pleasured myself earlier, otherwise the state I was inwould have had me shooting my load as soon as I touched myself. Still. . . I don't want to die! " said the blonde, and began to sobuncontrollably. Soon the others had joined her, and the gulch reverberatedwith their noisy weeping. " That's exactly the spirit, " said the spider. " You don't want to die,but you have to. So cry till you're all cried out. It really does make it easier. " Now the third girl (another brunette, but with shorter, curlier hair thanthe first) mastered her grief and fear sufficiently to speak: " You're (sob)not so tough! " " I beg your.