He couldn't go back. When the air boss told him to land at the first opportunity, he lined up and radioed that THEY were the ONLY opportunity. The F-4... Skyray had used up her last chance. It was the Dick or the drink. The aircraft had been in service a year and this was not the time or place to lose the first one. The deck crew somehow cleared enough room for one shot. They wouldn't be ready to take the rest of the aircraft for four hours ... another hundred miles.One chance ... four wires.Slow. She,d trimmed her pussy to a triangle above her soft labial lips which were already leaking juices. I joined her in the nude and jumped in after her as she swam out to the raft anchored a hundred yards out. We did some dives from the low board mounted on the raft then swam back to the dock, pulled ourselves out and I dried Ellie with a large bath towel then she dried me. We went inside and Ellie fixed a light meal of tuna salad sandwiches washed down with bourbon and coke, then we headed for. A pause as my fingers leave you, then another shock as a fresh ice cube meets your cunt, the cold sparking electricity through your abdomen, building the internal heat, making your face flush and tingle. Two cold fingers push the ice inside you and against your hidden spot as an icy thumb continues to work on your clit. The sensation explodes inside of you. You come hard as I fuck you deeper with my hand, adding a third finger, stretching you, bullying the next orgasm out of you and making you. Ingrid was groaning and moaning and told me that my wife was having her clit sucked and the big stud was fingering her as well. I took a quick moment to look at the screen and saw that Anatoli was doing to her what I was doing to Ingrid. I wanted to watch my wife a little longer but Ingrid grabbed my head and shoved me back down to her pussy, where I resumed sucking and nibbling her clit and fingering her g-spot. Not long after, Ingrid’s body began to tense and arch. Her legs clamped around my.