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Cockpit

In the cockpit, watching the captain and co-pilot about to take off, is the right time for 'silent review ' with thoughts of safety procedure but my mind drifted...sandwich between these two identical hot bodies, in this tight space, in this scary weather is the ultimate fantasy. Hmm ... eyes opened and staring at me are deep blue two sets of eyes burning, setting me up on fire or is it to get fired! Keith has been fighting for this fucking control all day and these girls just cannot keep their lips and hands off each other. He is in distress! Now that they are in the bathroom, hoping for a cold shower; they exclaim at the sight of the jacuzzi! They made a show of preparing a warm bath, lavender scents, candlelights and all. Could they be part of Chris' childish scheme? This is pure torture! he is way too horny watching the two girls; sucking, soaping and fondling. He moved closer to join in. They rejected him!! ! Rejected him . . . Sorry, we are here for the sideshow, girls only. Right there, he confirmed his suspicion, the set -up. That fuck retarded Chris ! !! Fuck 'tard Chris !! ! !! He was going to storm out and confront him but saw the bathroom door open; expecting Chris, Chris to burst into laughter! Lisa ……. What the hell is she doing here! With that damn bottle of champagne. He was to say get ….out ….. One of the girls walked up to Lisa and started to undress her. He swallowed hard ...to concentrate on the voices . . . Why not join us for a bath, it's big enough for four. I will help you undress; your outfit is too tight anyway ''. Are those titties real? Can I touch them? Better still, let's drink champagne off those titties...no glass cups anyway.

kykie Porcher · Urban
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Hifly a hostess but street homeless.

Chapter: 67

Hifly a hostess but street homeless.

Amanda touched her stomach and cried out to sharp pains. The twins rushed back to her side; She explained its trapped air and she needs to go outside alone for fresh air. Hopefully, she should get relieved.

Chris smirked and rubbed her belly " So you need privacy to fart? We will prepare a warm scented bath in the jacuzzi, feel free to join us and let out that bubble gas. We will be at your service."

They went into the bedroom and Keith dialled Lisa's phone number but it was unanswered, he told Chris she must be sleeping, tomorrow is the 20th anniversary of the company and she is part of the models for the presidential airliner.

Chris called the head of security at the office, Henry and told him to get information on the whereabouts of Badmus, he could not shake off the feeling he might have seen him the previous night by her window.