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THE INCH HIGH CLUB
As our passion increased
with the humming of the
jet engines,her pussy
was flooding and my cock
was leaking and throbbing
from playing under the blue blanket
we had been given by the flight attendant
we both wanted to experience
the so-called "Mile High" club:
having sex in the restroom in flight;
we were reluctant; lots of
aisle traffic, under the blanket
she unzipped my pants and pulled
out my cock and started stroking
it as it grew inch by inch;
she whispered, "How is the
inch high" club? As I exploded,
I moaned..."never flew this high before;
it feel like it's a mile high...".
with the humming of the
jet engines,her pussy
was flooding and my cock
was leaking and throbbing
from playing under the blue blanket
we had been given by the flight attendant
we both wanted to experience
the so-called "Mile High" club:
having sex in the restroom in flight;
we were reluctant; lots of
aisle traffic, under the blanket
she unzipped my pants and pulled
out my cock and started stroking
it as it grew inch by inch;
she whispered, "How is the
inch high" club? As I exploded,
I moaned..."never flew this high before;
it feel like it's a mile high...".
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