She knocked on the door to the cockpit and waited for the flight crew to unlock it for her to be able to enter.Charles and Adam, her favourite sexy pi...ot and co-pilot were in their seats up front. The door was unlocked and as she stepped into the cockpit, she could feel her pussy tingling with anticipation.What she was about to do was fucking naughty and what Coco loved more than anything was being naughty and fucking.She stepped up next to Charles, the pilot, and watched him and Adam as they. A lot of kids were heading upstairs, the girls a little nervously, the guys even more so. Until I'd started partying I hadn't realized that guys get that way about sex. In their case it was "performance anxiety". What if they couldn't get it up? What if they came to soon? What if... ? The girl, on the other hand, wants to know if it'll hurt, what it's going to feel like, whether there would be fireworks and skyrockets, and whether the boy would treat her like a cheap tramp in the morning. There. I sucked the head, and ran my tongue all around, and around and around it, as my hands wet my niece's panties with the poppers and rolled them up with the dampened area right in the middle. I breathed in the vapors of the Locker Room. That shining throbbing cock took on new beauty as my heart pounded. Once again, I lowered my mouth-pussy all the way down his cock and milked the head with the spasming entry to my fuck-gullet.I quickly slid my head all the way off the shaft, very quickly. This. .. yes. History," I said without going any further.My parents were amazed to learn that Katie and Margie were in college now and taking Linguistics. My wives told Mom all about their problems with proper dress at the school, and about how the other female students dressed or rather didn't."Mother, you just wouldn't believe the way some of those girls show up for class," Margie finished telling Mom that evening. "They look like sluts with everything exposed and hanging out!" Yes," Mom agreed,.