Pam’s voice carried over the patio. “Circle Airport, November-8-2-4-8-Golf five miles north, landing on runway nine. We have information Kilo from...city airport.”Ken raced over to the transceiver. “4-8-Golf, welcome home. No known traffic. Hurry home; dinner is just about ready.” Although non-standard, on the Unicom frequency, it wasn’t unusual to hear various short ‘personal’ communications once in a while.Alice and Pam appeared about twenty-five minutes later after landing and tying down the. On weekends when my roommates went home, I would invite Cody over for pizza and beer hoping for the right moment to annunciate a little bromance. We talked sports, music, photography and of coarse the lack of getting laid. The night before we went home for summer break Cody and I engaged in a friendly wrestling match over a last piece of pizza. Cody ended up on top of me, his strong smooth legs stretched across my chest pinning me helpless. With his pepperoni pizza in hand I could feel Cody’s. ‘Fuck, Liz, fuck, that feels so good, you sexy bitch,’ I snarled, and began slow, long even strokes in and out of her. Her ass wiggled under my hands as she shifted, lowering her position and angling my entry to brush her g spot. When I hit it she moaned and I stayed at that angle, focusing my strokes to bring her the pleasure she wanted, thrills coursing through me as my mind reacted to her wanton offering. ‘Fuck, I own your cunt, Liz, fuck. You make me so fucking hard!’ I snarled.. Just then another crack of the whip and Amy tells the men on the ladders to get down and move the ladders. She then orders them to help her up on the table. And then says for all eyes to be on her and squats down over Suzy’s face, grabs her by the back of the hair hard and says open your fucking eyes. She tells the two men closest to her to pull down her panties and then she lifts her feet to let them be removed. She squats back down and will evil in her eyes tells Suzy to open her fucking.