I shot load after load against the wall of the shower. I quickly washed myself and the wall and finished with my shower. I put on some loose pants and...a t-shirt and walked into the living room to hear the other shower running. Ellen was probably washing herself. I could just imagine her standing in the water foaming up her perfect breasts and massaging them. I was starting to become hard and I pushed the thoughts aside.We got ready for dinner and everyone was sitting at the table digging into. In a matter of seconds several thousand sheep let go, and the aroma is noticeable. Andy Ainley, my first officer that first flight, reached down and pulled a giant economy sized can of air freshener from his flight bag — and flipped up the landing gear lever with one hand while spritzing Country Cinnamon Apple shit into the cockpit, and I gagged. I gagged, you see, because I was still clueless. ‘What the fuck is that smell?’ I barked. ‘Are we on fire? Did you shit your shorts?’ Ainley looked. But today I knew we would make good use of the bed. He also could keep better control of me and the guests if we were all in the same room. As I entered his room, some hot porn splashing across the TV, he was laying on his bed naked with a hard on. He complimented on how ‘pretty’ I was and said he couldn’t wait to watch me please other men. When he said that, I suddenly realized what was about to take place and got kind of nervous. My heart began to race and my tucked clitty strained against my. With this, I unzipped his pants and let my left hand grasp my bulls beautiful and enormous nine inch manhood. With one quick motion, his member left its tight holster like briefs, and found a new home within my wet and accommodating lips. I had handled my Bulls manhood before but had never allowed myself to honor my bull by taking him orally. While only somewhat erect, I found my bull’s member to still be quite a large endeavor for my mouth but I worked my Bulls hot and swollen helmet deep into.