My gf told me she was afraid of lengthy flights and I only had one night to help her get rid of this phobia. Nothing helps a nymph take her mind off something nicer than superb romp and I made sure to plow her brains out fat time that night. By the time I was done porking her cock-squeezing cooch she was prepared to fly over the Atlantic just to perceive my lollipop inwards again. Hmmm, maybe it's time for us to think about joining the Mile High club?