*Addtional Introduction ( would have made the regular Introduction, above, TOO long: ) ... sex on an airplane while in flight ) - story codes which are NOT included in the story codes ( themes ) choices. Also - since ONLY one ( 1 ) "Genre" choice is allowed I have placed this story in "Fiction," although it also has elements of a possible "True Story." this is mostly a setup, which I cut in half for length. If you want to skip to the sex, go to the next chapter. -phenylalanine Tegan and Brandon parted ways briefly to clean asian up and get dressed before reconvening in the kitchen to sit and have some tea. The conversation didn’t really address exotic japanese their earlier session, but they talked easily about nothing in particular. Brandon’s thoughts seems preoccupied by Yeung, but he didn’t seem concerned about their affair crossing any lines so much as he wondered how he’d actually go about dating someone. To Tegan Brandon seemed positively smitten with the girl and she felt happy for him, as long as he didn’t expect her to hop into bed with him right away. She suspected Brandon would be coming to her for advice rather than sex over the coming weeks and planned to be there for him in any capacity she was able. At the end of their talk once the tea was finished they rose from the table and chastely kissed each other on the cheek before Brandon went back to his room Tegan busied herself clearing up the kitchen japan to kill time until someone else came home. She was strangely nervous about speaking with Sam following last night’s exploits. Brandon seemed oblivious to anything untoward but she assumed this was partially his preoccupation with Yeung. Sam, she suspected might have queries about where she had been all night. At the very least he was probably extra horny. Angus was the next one home and she greeted him warmly with a hug and a cheek kiss at the door which he returned but seemed perturbed as she eased past her and headed directly to his room. She was wondering whether to follow when he started speaking and she trailed behind to keep him in earshot. “Ahm goin’ out o’ town.” He grumbled, seemingly frustrated as he started throwing items into his travel case “ah have a meeting that apparently ah cannae get out o’. But o’course Dave can.” He mimed spitting on the name. Tegan wasn’t sure who Dave was but contextually deduced that he was some guy at work that Angus didn’t like much. “You’re leaving?” Tegan queried, confused by how disappointed she sounded even as she said it. “Aye.” Angus stopped for a moment to take her firmly by the shoulder and address her directly “Ah’ll like be back tomorrow night, late.” His eyes scanned her slender form. Tegan sat on the edge of Angus’ bed and fetish watched. She let out a purring sigh as the elevator slowed. I thanked him and told him to follow up via email to keep listening ears from hearing our conversation. “So that makes you my cousin”she said as a matter of fact having never known any other relative save her sister Maria.Her sister! It felt...sacred. "Thank you Master. Ally is more of fetish a band geek than an athlete, despite being in dance classes she is built with a more curvy frame. Their dew rained down on me. I lifted my face, letting the pussy cream caress my features. "Hoooooolllllyyyyy ssssshhhhhiiiitttt" I screamed out, even before my orgasm started. Roo’s penis was still half encased in its sheath and it’s tip slid wetly between the globes of her ass. I remember hearing that before the Chaos War as well. My body shook as the tears fell thick down my cheeks. Her main problem was that she was semi-crippled, she had been born with a badly deformed leg. Getting to my feet I use the garden hose to wash his cum off even running it over my ass hole enjoying the cool water on my very warm ass. I thought I was special.” I was shocked by the words. "Oh, japanese he gives us plenty," Wanda assured japan Stewart. Every step she took was a display of bulging glutes, her hips swaying as she walked. I opened Beth’s legs wide and started eating her. With sure steps, he strode over exotic to the performer in white and black clothes, and stood before him for a few moments. There were thirty four asian men to seventeen women. I know you’ve wanted this. No...I mean they just pinch me or punch me in the arm...I drop kicked one of them into a pond one time, it was funny." “Yes, Master,” Brittany moaned, lifting her head from Matilda's thighs. "That's fine, she'll get over it.