Her pink little pussy was wet and inviting. I slid my finger inside and finger-fucked her. Her breaths were rising to extremities. She said common Add..., I can’t wait no longer.I placed by dick over her cunt and rubbed it over it. She was going breathless; I could see her chest going up and down heavily. I slipped my dick in her. She moaned and cried out loud. I was too stunned. How warm it was and I felt something holding me in, as if it’s never letting me go. The feeling was heavenly. I. I got my wings and was assigned to a squadron and Lydia and I began our life in the air force together.It was a great life. Being part of a squadron was just like being part of a big family or more precisely, a clan. We did everything together. The guys flew together, training and honing our combat skills, and itching to use them for real. We were a bunch of young, hard charging, aggressive, studs with egos so big that we each thought we were the best damn fighter pilot in the world. You had to. To try and add some added classiness she had a black leather belt round the midriff section.“Michael!” A booming voice was heard over the din of the reporters. An Arab in full flowing gear in his forties or fifties strode forward and shook the winning jockey’s hand. “I’m glad to see my family’s money has a not gone to waste.”“Samed Basm.” Fenella Hashwillow, lady of the manor at Ernley Estate and Stud, whispered in Ingrid’s ear. “Heir to the Basm conglomerate of petroleum products.”“Thank you. We then began to grind on each other whilst snogging. Taylor suddenly shot his second load all over my stomach so I decided to punish him. I told him to get on all fours, briskly he did, and I gave his tight buttock an almighty wallop leaving his smooth bum sore but it left Taylor harder than ever.He then finished washing himself whilst I exited the shower and dried off. I then went downstairs to make some lunch because I realised that it was 1 o'clock. I then returned upstairs with my fresh.