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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
Not enough ratings
81 Chs

On cloud nine with a thunder strike

Chapter 72

On Cloud nine with a thunder strike.

"Don't you dare!" Amanda countered looking up at the see-through rooftop, perplexed.

Lisa stretches her legs for the highlights. She bit her lips and trailed her well-manicured red-polished fingernails to circulate her cunt.

She rubbed her erected clit with exaggerated cries of pleasure…oh. ..mmm..argh..ohhhhhhhh...

She imagines the twins watching her rather than a jaw-dropping Amanda that is finally silent.

She is gradually rising from cloud one to nine...Almost there …sweet bliss ….arrggghhhh….

The twin Captains tail behind the Chief pilot. He is the man that supervised their training sessions into becoming exceptional pilots and they have great honour for him.

In a few months, the man would be promoted to Director of flight and he would occupy their father's vacant office.