“You taste good,” she told me. I haven’t slept with an underage girl in years, but she was so sweet. I wondered if she could take more up her as...s, so I inserted another finger. Sure enough, she just moaned harder. This was making me seriously hot, and my pussy throbbed as banshee’s other hand began rubbing my nipples. “You need rest, darling,” I told her, even as I arched my back as she squeezed my hardening nipples between her thumb and forefinger. “I want you to come,” she whispered. Had J. Before I knew it the plane was flying thousands of miles away from me. It occurred to me then, she was gone.I took Zoe’s departure badly for the first few weeks. I kept feeling like she would turn up one day at school and surprise me telling me it was all a joke. But she was long gone, she posted pictures of Toronto. We did video chat, but it was never the same as being around Zoe in person. I didn’t always have time to talk either, while we spoke a few times a week at first within months I. Without any warning, we made a few turns that really pushed me around and then we slid right into a group of fighter planes with a big solid red star with a gap and a red outline. Paula was looking all around when she saw the planes. Her head was really swiveling in each direction when the planes all split off once they noticed us. The pilots just jerked the plane up and made the engines roar again. We were doing a lot of turns and moving all over the place for a while. I know more than once I. Yeah” I replied. I was aware of some movement upstairs and I was worried that if Bernice came down it might be pretty obvious what had been going on. That turned out to be the least of my worries.Bernice came stomping down the stairs shouting “is this her? Is this the little slut you’ve been fucking?” She had thrown her dress on and looked quite a mess. As she strode closer it was clear that she hadn’t bothered to wipe the spunk from her body and there were tell tale dark patches where the.