I undo your button, the sound of the coarse denim against the solid metal cuts into the tension like a knife. I pull your zipper down, notch by notch,... watching your face the whole time, keeping my eyes fixated on you, never moving. As the zipper reaches the bottom you feel the same desperation as I did, my turn to tease you. I slide your trousers of ever so slowly, making you feel every fibre run down your legs like a feather. As they fall off, I stop and stand. I look you in the eyes and climb. Vickie laid a hand on his shoulder.“John, my husband, that was quite an insight. The concept of learning all through life may appear new to them, but it might not be. A hunter all the time has to learn new ways of staying alive while killing fierce animals. What I think you are getting at is formal education; the passing on of knowledge to others, not just learning how you can survive in a dangerous environment. We tend to think of this being the province of children, having to learn basic. They exchanged addresses and phone numbers and Helen hugged and kissed Megan on the cheek, ‘Goodbye my ‘clansman’ I hope you will listen with your heart and pray it will lead you to happiness.’ They waved as Helen and the girls disappeared into a line waiting to be processed through customs. Megan passed through customs on her way to the domestic departures concourse where she would wait to board her connecting flight. She had flown into Kennedy three times and these passageways with their. As he licked me I told him about Tim watching me and the show I put on. He wasn’t mad at all but grateful for how horny I was. After my 1 st orgasm Sam took his cloths off laid me down and slid his hard cock into my wet pussy. Sam fucked me hard, shooting his load into my pussy. As we lay there I told him that I thought Tim was jacking off while he spying on me. My hubby then jokingly said that maybe I should put on more of a show to get him to mow the yard or something. I jokingly told him.