The Minus Q was soon winging it's way to Janesville. Piper was glad of the heater. The kittens had a sandbox so we weren't going to do anything strang... and they loved the buffalo sleeping bag ... Grace and I were appreciative of the armor plate between the kittens and the cockpit.The -Q had a long tapered canopy that looked similar to a T-33 canopy but slightly longer. It's a big aircraft and the nice teardrop canopy of the single seat AD-1 or 2 looks misplaced on such a huge single engined. His other hand disappearedsomewhere up Ellen's skirt.George was furious at what he was witnessing. He sat there and stewedbefore deciding to fight fire with fire. A decision he would live toregret. He kissed Flip with as much passion he could muster and wiggledhis ass into Flip's hard manhood. All the while trying to watch his wifeout of the corner of his eye. Ellen for her part, between sessions oftongue wrestling, would steal surreptitious glances at her feminizedhusband. She could see. I feared the worst and led her to our furthest booth. The lady was Mr. K’s daughter, her name is Olivia. She had come to tell me he had died. I cried as I had cried when my grandfather died. The lady hugged me and fought tears of her own. She told me of the funeral arrangements and said her father would be pleased if I came to say goodbye. During the final services I was seated as family, I rode with Olivia in a limo to the cemetery. She and I were the only two crying. That pissed me off. I let out a shivering groan.With one hand behind her neck and the other raked into her blond hair, I pushed forward. My shaft sank into her like a well greased plunger. I pushed into her all the way to the hilt. I shivered at the sensation of her warm pussy engulfing my entire cock.I managed to stop myself as I wanted to give her some time to adjust. It wasn't long as I simply couldn't wait. It had felt heavenly and I needed more. I moved my hips back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of.