. not even a bullet...I was sure we could be in Stillwater in less than an hour by flying under a hundred miles per hour. My only problem was, I had n... way to determine my air speed. Savana was thrilled to be flying in the early evening. The lights across the earth’s landscape look like Christmas lights strung across the countryside. With the small towns lit up like trees during Christmas season. I knew there would be air force jets patrolling the air space around Tinker Air Force Base east of. . “I knew it...” She giggles and then kisses him again. “I have the solution.” Casey wants to ask what that solution may be, but he doesn’t get to. Her mouth is already working its way down his torso, across his flat belly and down to the hem on his shorts. When they relax like this they don’t wear undergarments—with the exception of her panties when she wears a shirt— so she knows that the shorts are the only barrier between them. She hooks her fingers around the shorts and pulls them down his. You’ve earned it. While you do your shopping. I’m going over to the Iron Rooster and have a drink.”“Matthew.”“I’m just having one.”“OK, just one. I guess you’ve earned it.” They laughed.Matthew broke into a run when he heard Marcy’s scream. He rounded the corner of the building. A man had Marcy pushed up against the building. Matthew bellowed in rage and punched the man in the head and followed through with a wild kick that connected with the man’s chest. The man slammed into the next building. I bent her over and fucked her from behind, and I was really pounding the fuck out of her too. she was a screamer, and I love that. I turned to look at the husband."I'm gonna to fuck your wife in the asshole while all these people watch. Would you enjoy that, little man?" He said yes. and I told him to call me sir. He nodded. But as I put the head of my cock up against the nub of her tight little starfish of an asshole, I got an idea."You can join us, little man," I said. He seemed happy about.