With one swift move, he lifts her up by her ass and she wraps her legs around his waist, her fingers finding their way into his messy, unkempt hair. H...e is so strong, and she is so wet. I can see the wetness glimmer in the sunlight coming from the window. My hands find their way to my waxed pussy as I watch this incredibly sexy scene unfold in front of me. He lifts her up and then lowers her slowly onto his waiting cock. She gasps as he enters her, throwing her head back. He starts slowly,. She was still a bit scared, but less than before. He looked… ok. ‘No…’ Now he laughed openly. Just a quick chuckle, but it changed what looked to her to be a normally serious face. He was handsome, she realized with a sudden little kick down low in her belly. Now -why- am I thinking that -now- of all times?! ‘Ok. You want some help?’ ‘Please!’ Now she smiled back. Something she couldn’t quite put a name to had raised the metaphorical thumb. She found that her fear was gone. Anxiety had been. After landing checklist, engine off, fuel tap closed, main switch off!"Well, how was it?", I want to know from her. She takes a deep breath, her grandiose breasts lift and she hugs me wordlessly. "Pit, it was just megasuper! I never thought that flying could be so beautiful and exciting!" she confessed. And then the situation developed in a direction that I would never have thought possible in life. I would not have dared to take the first step. But Karin didn't just go one step further, she. It seems that I've got more... wanting now," she giggled. "How about you Angie?" Oh yes. That's the only good thing of getting older. You need it more... and get it more," she added with a little blush."Speaking of getting more, anyone care for a whisky?"We all did and soon ice clinked in glasses with whisky and the conversation returned back to our teen-age years."When did you loose it?" Natalie asked Angie."What? What did I loose?" You know. When was the first time you *did* it," Natalie said.