"No, not a word boss, but they know we are here."Because all the embassies left on this trip were just 500 to 700 miles apart we did not need any fuel...and would not until we departed for home on Monday. With such a short flight we had a little time to kill to check out the plane again."Josh, Vicky, Vance and I are going to walk down to the plane to look at it again. Did you see if the avionics shop had the adapter you were looking for yesterday?' I asked."I did not to think to ask them here,. My mom explained that if someone had a penis, the size of Phils that the only thing that fit was panties. It was a dig on my father’s masculinity.My dad cheerfully replied, “I look good in fishnets too, Mistress!”“Yes, you do Phil but be quiet until you are spoken too. Adults are talking,” she commanded him to silence. Dad stopped talking and waited at the door.“Phil isn’t technically naked, and neither was Luke. They both wear them. Think about how it is keeping Luke from knocking up some girl. “Please” I begged louder.“Say it” Christine said with a smile, “Say what it is that you want form me.”“Please…. Please fuck me!” I finally admitted, feeling defeated.With those words trailing out of my mouth and into Christine’s ears, she leaned in and sunk the entire length of her “clit” into me in one long, slow motion. I let out a gasp followed by a long, guttural moan. Christine then leaned down, while still fully inside of me and kissed my mouth. She then lifted her face away, winked at me. With a final assessment of my vulnerability, she pouted her luscious lips and blew me a teasing kiss, before moving down. Her lips met my neck, and then trailed greedily down to my breasts. Her fingers stripped the bodice of my dress with a violent swipe, and my bust was sent jiggling free. She sucked upon each nipple, moans leaking from her mouth as mine began to form in my throat. Her hands caressed the lines of my abdomen, tracing tingles of fire along my flesh. Her mouth left my nipple.