Eva, being the more experienced lesbian lover, assumedthe lead from the beginning of their dancing. But Joanhadn’t remained passive. She was wor...ing to bring Evato her sexual heights as well.Eva was grinding her pelvis into Joan’s, when suddenlyJoan threw her legs around Eva’s waist and locked on toher. It looked as if Eva had a cock buried in her, butJoan was getting off on the clitoris to clitorisstimulation. And did she get off. Gawd, I was sofucking jealous I could spit.. It was a huge vehicle used to move cargo pods and large pieces of equipment or armor.I went through basic and officer training before flight school. Everything was rushed and in only six months I was on my way overseas. The war was in a country bordering the ocean and mostly thick jungle. When I walked off the Atlas heavy lift plane it was hot and very humid. I was carrying a duffle over one shoulder and had a second in my hand.Like all pilots I had a slim eight millimeter pistol in a shoulder. She knew just how much my cock enjoyed it. She knew my weak spot and acted upon it real quick. She was a real teaser. Her tongue on my neck did magic every time. She groaned and moaned on my neck like a horny slut in need of cock.My hands started wondering her body covered in white fabric.“Khole… yes…” I moaned.I was so aroused to say anything else. I just let her continue sucking and kissing my neck, letting her have her way with it. My hands all over that big ass of hers, grabbing on to it. She was a bit mystified that the cabin was only about fifty percent filled with passengers when they took off at the airport because it was one of the smaller jets with only about a hundred passenger capacity.They were the ones that concentrated on filling every seat with a warm body and no interest at all in carrying cargo down below. Besides most of the European cargo traffic was by lorry or ship where possible and air transport was primarily aimed at moving passengers from point A to point.