I probed her mouth eagerly with my tongue, and she responded by allowing me to dart all over her mouth, her teeth, her tongue and then she responded i... kind. She was responsive and placed both of her hands on my head, urging me on to very passionate kissing. I had visions of extreme lust as we kissed occasionally with the appropriate space between our conversations. After three hours, she sort of curled up against the window with a pillow, and dozed off. I did the same. The. I let it slide in and out of my mouth taking a deep breath each time. I was gearing myself up to go for a deeper penetration in my throat, and was getting my breathing right for that special moment. Luca didn't exist now... only his cock. I plunged forward and felt it hit my throat and I tried to swallow at the same time as it hit. I gagged and coughed but, took a deep breath and got a rhythm going again. Next time I got it right and timed it perfect. My throat took the surplus flesh and I. A conflict resolution. I certainly hope we are not in a state of war, but you six gentlemen are really pushing the envelope. And you may now consider this an order: shut your engines down, immediately! All of you!"Michael monitored the F-18 comm channel. After the swearing and shouting settled down, he heard the flight leader tell his group that he would throttle his engines down to see how it affected his aircraft. He did. Nothing changed. His aircraft hovered in place, held tightly in the. I gulped air as he lifted himself up, onto his knees, stretching my legs out and setting them on his shoulders. Most of his amazing cock was still up my asshole. I gasped and coughed, tears running down my cheeks as I opened my eyes and looked imploringly up at him."Who's paying for this here?" he asked , looking at me."You are, baby. I'm sorry. Your cock is just too much for me in this position."He curled his lips back, and bumped the cock back in an inch. I cried out, but the message was.