Donna's face was an inch away, she was breathing heavy. The monster cock dwarfed her head. Slowly she raised a hand and lightly ran her fingers down...the hard steel. The man let out a slight moan, but kept stroking his dick. He applied a bit more pressure to the back of Donna's head, trying to pull her face closer to his pole. Donna wrapped her hand around his cock, above where he was stroking, and couldn't touch her fingers together. In fact, they were about 4 inches apart."Oh shit," she. "You have been a regular visitor to Wootton Basset, when the bodies of those of our servicemen and women killed on active service are repatriated to the UK via the RAF base at Lyneham, have you not?"I nodded. "Yes, it's the least I can do to show my respect."The government didn't want the repatriation of bodies to be a public event, and after the aircraft bearing the bodies had landed at RAF Lyneham whisked the coffins away quietly and surreptitiously, thereby hushing up the numbers of British. A combination of the two needs is often exhilarating. ‘That, she explained, is why a quick liaison can be such exciting fun. The fear of being discovered adds to the thrill. Some women need different men at different times. And vice versa! To deny yourself of that can be emotionally disturbing. Some women want two men at the same time, just for the sheer enjoyment of sex, but really to ensure the best chance of conception with the most virile sperm. ‘That was certainly advanced thinking in. Tim keeps me satisfied. All my needs. I don't think we're so boring." Good. Out here we're used to people being open to lots of things. Are you?" I guess it depends. Like anything."Cindy returned to her seat lying face down. Nikki looked over at the petite girl, thinking that her brother did very well indeed. Now let's see if I can get her to relax. It would make the weekend better."Cindy, the sun out here is strong. You won't want to burn. Tim's sleeping, can I apply some lotion?" Ok if you.