I could feel the balls dancing around in my hands as the cum surged out of them, up his dick, into my pussy, and back down my legs.The feeling drove m... over the edge one last time. I shuddered into a full-body orgasm, supported only by him. My vision came back into focus in time to see my dick throb and spurt one measly shot of near clear cum. It barely left my dick and just ran down my shaft. I was spent.I think I fell asleep before I hit the bed..I woke up early in the morning. Sun was. Yes those words were so familiar to me that I just tucked my right leg under me and started to turn onto my back. John hooked my knees into the hallow of his elbows and gripped my arms. I caution John telling him ' ... no John, I can't handle this ... '. John just grunted his disapproval and started to slide in and out of me rapidly as I moaned and whined until his pubic was smashing against my testicles. The room was dark, all the lights were off so all I could see was shapes of his upper. I was thinking a Gulf Stream type private jet but it was in fact a converted 707 which Maurice told us had belonged to some big 80's rock band and that his company now owned. Boarding the jet we met Maurice's wife Vesta who had to be twenty or thirty years younger than him and who looked like a swimsuit model.As soon as we were airborne Maurice asked would we like anything to eat or drink or perhaps a little tour around the plane. While Mom, Dad and Sue stayed with Maurice talking and eating. I flooded her, juices pouring from my cunt. She sucked me, licking up and down my slit. Her tongue darted into my hole, exploring what she could reach.Jake forced a large stack of pillows under my ass, keeping my hips tilted high. Marilyn started kissing her way up my body, quick, light kisses up my torso. Slowly, she kissed each nipple, blowing against the flesh, tightening the taut skin. Her teeth nipped the hard flesh, sending pleasure through my body. Suddenly, I felt her against my slit..