"Come on, baby," Dave said. "You need cuddles."She wiggled her naked body between me and Dave. We both petted her softly until she wiggled, spreading ...er thighs a little. I know that's a sign that Brindy...Dave was kissing her, so I get the other end. I stop on the way to the ultimate destination because I love Brindy's breasts. They are bigger and softer than mine, and since I so much enjoy having mine played with, I want to do that to Brindy. I know she likes to have her nipples nipped. I do. A squeeze rippled along Belita’s tanned thighs.“The danger of it. Knowing we might be caught, that our lives depended on me sucking and fucking without being noticed,” Belita explained. The memory sent a new wave of arousal through her. She was already quite turned on, but suddenly she was flooded. Her nipples puckered around their rings.“Wanting to go faster and do more, but having to go slow and be careful?” Bella prompted.“Aye,” the Captain grinned. “My heart was pounding the whole. Crossing the Rhine River below Frankfurt, they were joined by a formation of German fighter aircraft. The French turned back toward their base, while the Brits prepared to land at Frankfurt to refuel before returning home.Close to the eastern border of Germany the captain came back on the cabin’s PA system to announce, “We’re almost home, folks. And, Your Majesty, we have a full wing of fighters from the Royal Bohemian Air Force joining us to welcome you home, and escort us the rest of the way. My heart was pounding in my chest and my pussy... well it was pulsating and, if anyone was watching carefully enough, they'd notice I was wetting the leather strap and dribbling juice down my thigh I was so turned on. Mary told Nigel to kneel over his stool, which he did immediately. Again we could see his arse with the red welts from his earlier whipping. Mary turned to me. "This boy needs a good fucking." I knelt behind Nigel and rubbed the tip of my dildo along his cleft--just as I had.