I had never flown one and knew that, although it flew like any other helicopter, the load master was the key to a successful lift. Our problem was tha... we didn't have one. The best we could come up with was a retired Army Master Sergeant who had been a crew chief on a CH-54 Tarhe, the military version of the Aircrane. He agreed to crew the aircraft if it was flyable. I knew that we would need a good deal of practice working together before we ever made any lifts.Ralph Johnson, the retired crew. In all the excitement and thinking about the fun I would have watching porn all day I had a hard on...Oh nooo I thought my sister was gonna come in and she might see..I better hide it I thought. Then my sister walked in all was normal I had it locked in between my legs. My sister sat me up and she was still in a robe soo I got a pretty good sight of her boobs. My dick was getting bigger how horny could I get. After giving me the toast and tea she told me to stand up so she could clean the. I came down in a strike to his throat and stopped at the last moment. I patted his cheek, "I warned you not to touch me."I stood and moved back and he lay there a moment before he arched his back and snapped to his feet. He had a large grin, "two out of three?"The other Royal Guards were not laughing and watched me. I sighed, "I do not have time to teach you how to fight."He laughed and moved towards me, "try to hit me."I shook my head, "just remember you asked me."He gestured and I stepped and. I looked down to the fiery red hair of her daughter Lizzie and was sure she would also be licking her mothers’ cunt as she licked my cock. Pulling completely out of Glena, I saw I was right and Lizzie was indeed licking her mothers’ clit as I added my cock to her mouth. “Where’s my little baby girl, come on over to daddy,” called Paul and Sarah slid off Jed’s cock and giggled as she made her way over to her father. “Hold her up for me Jed” he said as he slid from Glena’s mouth and began rubbing.