" As you know, Westover's a big B-52 SAC bomber base in western Massachusetts, but my outfit was just a small Air Defense detachment, stuck way out in...the boondocks near the end of the main runway... so that we wouldn't contaminate the SAC troops, I suppose. Anyway, they sure didn't want us there... and we damn well didn't want to be there, either." We were flying old F-86D Sabers then, and although they seemed like hot-shit aircraft to me at the time, they were really pretty much just tired. ”“So, that must be your first two months under your belt, isn’t it?” observed Tom.“I guess it is,” agreed Molly.Sarah nodded and then saw an opportunity to test the water a little, in attempting to scratch an itch.“How long have you been on the island?” she asked.“This is my second season. I do March to October. I’m contracted to do next year, and then I’ll see what comes up.”“So, you’re alone for three months?” added Sarah.“That’s right – and at the bleakest time of the year.”“Don’t you get. My pussy gets wetter as i feel your thumb press against my clit." mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yessssssssssssssss oh god yessssssssssssss fuck me ken... fuck me!!!!!!" I scream. I feel my pussy squeeze your cock hard as I cum, whimpering. I feel you continue to pound my pussy as your cock throbs in me. You suck my nipple as you cum, your hard cock shooting all your cum into me. Resting my head on your shoulder, panting."Mmmmmmm," i moan smiling, "I knew this trip was going to be amazing the minute I. We went in as far as the back wall, I blindfolded her with her scarf and I pinned her against the wall, kissing her neck, letting my lips dance across her collarbones. Whispering how much I loved the fact that she was such a professional lady 9-5 and such a dirty little slut the rest of the time. I could hear her breathing change and when I slipped my hand between her legs, her smooth lips were soaking wet. I circled her clit gently and leaned down to bite her nipple. She moaned, deeply, and.