So, it would have been a mortal sin to cover them up. To add more spice, I asked her to adjust the front of her bikini bottom, which she narrowed down...to the thinnest strip possible, just enough to cover her pussy. While I was capturing her beauty in full color, I saw the younger gentleman on the third row fumbling with his smart phone. I realized that he could have been taking pictures as well, perhaps to get a souvenir for himself. At first I was upset because I didn't want to see her. “What else is there dad?” Tony asked.“The Navy computer modeling says we are going to experience a 23% loss of our ships.” John looked very sad, “If you guys get hit with 4 or more battleships with support fighters, then you will also may see some losses.”“Dad, we have shown these computer estimates wrong before. I trust God, I also trust US.” Tony looked sure of himself.“I hope your right son. I defiantly hope you’re right.” John smiled.All the ships that were in the pipeline in the US and. He stopped then and lay against me. He kissed my neck and I could feel a sort of tenderness in it. "Tell me how bad you want to be fucked" Please fuck me, I need your dick. Make me cum" I panted. He fucked me harder and harder with each thrust. This was probably the weirdest time in my whole sexual life, at least at that time. I was still a bit scared and he was gripping my wrists hard but at the same time I was really horny and loving it. He kept pounding away and my face was moving. I was on cloud 9 and loving it. I feel Trina ease up behind me and whisper in my ear, “ Uncle Tony has good dick huh?” Peeking her head over my shoulder, she lined her head up with mine and opened her mouth to accept her uncles cock. “Trina, what are you doing? That’s your uncle.” I warned her “ Trina just giggled” It’s ok. I’ve been hooking Uncle Tony up since I was years” Between the two of us we wet his cock good as he took turns brutally fucking our faces. When Trina wasn’t sucking off.