I was actually getting twitchy about it. I wanted to go there. It was like I was being drawn. I also wanted to learn how to fly. I was a flying dragon..., and it would be very useful to be able to fly!It was man's most cherished dream... Flight. Unaided flight! And I was a dragon with wings! I was going to fly! There were no ifs ands or buts about it. I sighed, and made my way to the stairs that led back down.The next day dawned clear and cool. I had gotten a horse, and had ridden out to a quiet. He can't believe it! Even as hesitant and reluctant as she was, Sharon actually sucked him off! His body jerks convulsively as he releases his built up load.Surprised by the blast of hot liquid, Sharon jerks her head back and covers her mouth with her hand. Gagging on Tim's sperm, she jumps from the bed, spitting the gooey substance into her palm as she runs to the bathroom."Shit!" Tim sighs, quickly grabbing his cock and massaging the last few spurts of cum out as his wife disappears into the. She was chilly by now, and she hadn't brought anything with her, neither makeup nor brush; the robe was at home. She did brush her teeth carefully. She turned off the light and headed back to her place in bed at a fast walk. It was that or get dressed.She looked so brave then. Sexy, certainly, with her nipples bobbing up and down nearly in synch. Attractive, as her legs scissored together to hide the secrets he had so recently visited, and then apart to reveal their beginning. Beautiful, as he. Stopping in front of me, Linda circled behind her prisoner and put her arms around him from behind. He moaned softly as she ran her hands down his chest to the robe’s belt.“Alright, baby, you’ve been very patient waiting all tied up in the other room with those nasty headphones keeping you from hearing what’s going on but you’re about to get your reward,” she cooed as she untied the belt. “There’s another slave here for you to fuck and I want you to fuck that slave really good. Can you do.