I pull the blankets over us to keep us warm and nuzzle my nose into her hair. I hear her breathing quicken as I start nibbling on her neck and ears. I...wrap my arm around her and gently cup her breasts, massaging them softly raising her nipples against my hand. Her head drops back onto my shoulder and her breathing quickens. Her nipples are rock hard under my hands and all I can think about is getting my mouth wrapped around them. I slide back a bit and lay her gently on her back. I kiss her. " A Pitts?" asked the Director. "A Biplane?" Yeah ... it was bigger than a 1/4 scale RC model ... but not much. Have you ever seen one of those open framed sit in RC cockpits?" Looks like a fuselage?" Yeah ... the brothers built me one. They were 12 or 13. I flew that. Me on the ground and an RC plane in the air. When I wasn't building my airplane I was flying that."The director made that hand motion that says, 'tell me more.'"I carved the Pitts, put in all the structural members with titanium. The usual club rules apply."The crowd settled into a low murmur as he continued."The first lot is a nineteen year old university student. She was taken on her way home from the gym. She was born and raised in the US is a virgin although hymen is not intact. Taken from the street she is untamed but like all the girls here I'm sure she understands the seriousness of her position after seeing the pigs spitted."The crowd chuckled. A chill moved through Brooklyn. Was it the cold air or the coldness. I did not give him a chance to pick it up. I reached down with my hand right into his lap. I brushed my hand against his cock as I went for the ink pen. His cock was hard as my hand brushed against it. I bent over in front of him, I looked up into his face and saw that he was looking down the top of my dress. I smiled at him as I gave his cock another brushing with my hand. Care to join me in the parking lot? I asked as I rubbed at his hard cock through his pants. The man looked at his friends.