She started out slow and then increased her rhythm as I got more into it and the great feeling I was having. I placed my hand on the back of her head ...rabbing a handful of her hair, held her firmly in place and began to fuck her mouth hard and fast. For a few more minutes I fucked her mouth, slowing down now and then and driving and holding my cock deep in her mouth until after some time I finally pulled out. Looking down at her, "Let's go in there" as I motioned with my head towards the. Both men and women normally wore a kind of kilt which fell below the knees and nothing above the waist. The women were proud to show off their breasts, but I could see that the common attire was going to cause problems. I told everybody to go home and come back in 30 minutes dressed in only a loin cloth and, for the women, a binding around their breasts so that they would not flop and jiggle while they exercised. The women were somewhat insulted that I wanted them to cover their breasts, but I. This time, we made it to the targeted balloon without wasting gas, so we had no excuse not to attack the balloon. Not that we would have shirked our duty, but I did think that I should mention it.We followed our usual procedure of Jack and either Bill or John, this time it was John, attacking the observation balloon while Bill and I went up to attack from the top. Bill was orbiting the area while I lined up my attack run. This time, I dropped only two bombs, and they landed where I had wanted. His hand remained there for some time, and he began pulling on my jeans to get a better grip. I realized that the pink satin of my panties must have been exposed, and anyone who was watching could see. I turned my head around and saw the store manager gazing at my ass, and glancing at my sugar daddy. Their eyes met and they exchanged a nod. It was then that I knew what was about to happen.The manager quickly locked the shop door as daddy escorted me to the back room. He roughly pulled my jeans.