" You say anything to her?" I asked." Oh hell no! Triple f, buddy." Paul said making a distasteful face." Yep, triple f." I echoed his comment, laugh...ng. Triple f was our name for a " foul, filthy, female."Paul and I waited around the house until we heard a truck pull into my driveway. " Sounds like your friend is here."Getting up, we walked outside to meet them. I saw a slinky blonde climbing out of a truck that was pulling a trailer loaded with two bikes in it. I figured the blonde must be. .."Carol felt a slight sense of relief as she stood up and prepared to undress for the men. She did not want to expose her body to them, but since it had to be done there was a certain secondary satisfaction in the activity involved. It seemed easier than just sitting there subject to their lewd looks and remarks... Carol wore a smart, low cut minisheath. She pivoted to let them see her back and bottom, then reached behind herself to pull the dress' zipper while her back was to them. She heard. Priss..." Perry was breathing softly, trying to control himself, but it was feeling good right away. Being a little dry like I was, my pussy was a little tighter for him, my lips clinging to his prick as it moved in and out of me."It's not clockwork ... Oh!" I gasped as his prick found the bottom of my hole, putting me on my tip-toes for a second of electric joy. "I'm early ... sometimes..." Okay ... Fuck, you're hot inside," Perry whispered, holding my hips now and pulling me back to meet his. I was in awe of her, she was so tall and quite athletic. About three hours into the flight I was falling asleep and Sophie came and started putting the lights out, She asked me if I wanted to sleep in the relax chair or if I wanted I could sleep in a proper bed in her cabin crew quarters. I was so sleepy I said I would like a proper bed, She took my hand and led me upstairs.At the top of the aircraft was rooms for the crew, they were small but they had a bed in them with lovely cotton sheets. I.