Dave caressed her labia and slipped a digit between her as she quickly wetted with anticipation. Sex Dave felt his bloated head hit her tonsils but this time she only pulled back then sucked again hard on his cock. Elli howled, “Oh gawd yes.” Dave had to steady himself as to not fall over or drop Elli. He entered his suite and checked his e-mail which had tomorrow’s updated schedule sent from the company. Dave was surprised as four years ago she was sporting a bald eagle. Dave took a sip of his icy coke watching Elli’s breasts as much as listening to her before answering, “I can slow it down enroute so you have options, I prefer to keep the take-off time if you don’t mind just in case we run into delays out of Tokyo or into Hong Kong,” Dave relayed. “What else?” She then recommended the Tokyo museum in which Dave just shrugged. Despite the heat of her hands across his dry cock Dave was enjoying it and let out a soft moan.
