Free Private Island (Sexy Summer Vol. 1) by Mindy Wilde Page A

so well.   I desperately wanted to show him some gratitude as I rolled my tongue around the base of his rod. I continued to push forward until my lips met the skin of his torso.   My gag reflex started to rear it’s head but I focused on relaxing and maintained his depth.   Finally satisfied with my efforts I withdrew his length along my lips and cupped his warm skin of his sack.   Rob moaned and confirmed his appreciation for my actions.
    I transitioned into a smooth up and down motion on his engorged member.   Using one of my hands I stroked the base of his cock as I moved the other hand deeper, stimulating the sensitive skin underneath.   By the response I received it was obvious that we would have no problem finishing before it was time to land.  
    My fingers continued to explore his hidden erogenous zones and I picked up the speed of my oral attention.   A twitching against my tongue followed by the slight salty taste of my man signaled that it was almost time.   I readied myself for the force of his cum splashing against the back of my throat.   It had been a few days since I last relived him and I knew that I would feel the intensity of his pent of tension.
    Being careful not to hit the rudder pedals on the floor Rob braced himself and grabbed the leather sides of his captain’s chair.   When the moans changed to yells I pushed down hard pulling his length deep in my throat.   I was rewarded with a hot rush of fluid that I eagerly swallowed.   Rob’s eyes closed as his spent body went limp.   I waited a moment longer as I licked the last of his ejaculation of the tip.   Normally at this point I might be a little offended with a lack of reciprocity but at a thousand feet up I figured landing safely outweighed taking care of the moist mound that I now hid between my legs.   I really looked forward to getting on the ground so that I might have a chance to change into some clean dry underwear.
    Rob slowly regained his composure and examined the engine gauges to make sure we were ready for the approach.   I watched him lustfully knowing that I would eventually get my satisfaction.   For now I had to be patient and admire the skill and surprisingly rugged good looks of my pilot lover as he brought us in for a smooth landing.  

    The rough coral airstrip caused the plane to bounce as we taxied back to the ramp.   The outside air temperature probe indicated that it was ninety five degrees outside our glass bubble cockpit.   Luckily Rob had splurged for the GTS package on his plane and we sat in air conditioned luxury.   We pulled around to a square parking pad wear two other planes had been secured for an indeterminate amount of time.  
    We both popped our doors and were immersed with the hot sticky air of the Caribbean.   There was a gentle breeze that helped cool our perspiring skin.   Rob told me to hang on for a second as he jumped out of the cockpit onto the wing and exited the aircraft.   He quickly ran around the tail held my hand as I navigated the step down from the wing to the single step below.   I carefully stepped down focusing hard to not trip on the sandals I had foolishly worn for the flight and soon found myself with both feet on the ground.
    “Jessica, do you see that dock over there?”
    “You mean those couple of planks?”
    “That’s the one.   Our ride is going to meet us over there as soon as I call them.   There is a little hut with a roof for shade that you can wait in just to the right of it.   I am going to secure the plane and get our luggage out. As soon as I am done I will meet you over there.”
    I leaned in and kissed him.
    “Thank you honey, you’re the best.”
    “Hey, I figure that’s the least I could do after you gave me the most interesting flight of my life.   They didn’t cover those procedures when I was getting my pilot’s license.”
    I laughed and then a thought occurred to me.
    “So does this mean that we are now a part of the mile high