<div class="floatleft">(http://i575.photobucket.com/albums/ss199/dayoldhate20/icons/DD066.png)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Angel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the jet.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Andrew<br/><hr/><br/>She was thoroughly enjoying herself on his cock, and she didn't even think about the fact that he might want to hold off cumming. Her ex had always insisted on cumming in a towel or something, so she'd never even tasted cum. The thought excited her, and she hoped he'd let her drink it.<br/><br/>She felt him tense and get close, to which she moaned and looked up in encouragement. She wanted it. Finally, he froze and pulled her off a bit until just her lips were suctioned close around his cock. Within seconds she felt the first wave of salty cum hit her tongue, and she gulped it down eagerly. Surprisingly, it tasted rather good, and she greedily swallowed every drop he gave her...sucking him dry. When he was done, she pulled off with a pop and licked her lips.<br/><br/>"Mmm...thank you."<br/><br/>He surprised her by pushing her back against the plane and seat, and then descended her body. When he suckled on her breasts, she gasped and grabbed his head, moaning, but it was when he went further down...to her pussy...that she cried out more loudly than she intended. Her whole body jerked, and she whimpered in bliss.<br/><br/>"Oh God...Andrew!"<br/><br/>Her pussy was soaking wet, and as he licked her lips and clit, she moaned and writhed in pleasure. She knew that the people  around could hear her...including Tony and James...but she still groaned even when she bit her hand to try and keep quiet. She trembled and thrust against his face.<br/>