It is a high definition color video with no sound. The living room is a large open room with two leather couches and two wood end tables. The video is...six minutes and a minute has passed of me watching, nothing but the couches have been seen.A second later, I see Tim walk into frame, he is nude, but erect. The high definition video shows off his small penis, a large bush of pubes covers most of his cock and balls. What is not covered by pubes, is covered with fat, high definition is not kind to. I collected every last drop as I swallowed the warm moist liquid that she had created. Once I was finished, I removed the panties from Karissa's mouth and placed my mouth against her own, merging my tongue with her own sweet pink tongue. She gasped as she played with my tongue and swallowed the cum that I had collected from her delicious pussy. “Holy fuck, that was so good!” she exclaimed, as our lips and tongues separated. “That has to be the greatest minute ever!” “That was really a minute?”. ‘Do you copy? The runway is clear.’ Again, the mic was silent. A million things went through my mind at that moment. Did Cowboy not hear the radio transmission? Could everyone be dead in the cockpit? What was going on? I unbuckled my harness and tapped Tommy on the shoulder. ‘I’m going up topside.’ I said. Tommy looked around and said, ‘Hope everyone’s alive up there’ I climbed the crew ladder slowly not knowing what I might find. If they were all dead, we were in a world of trouble. We all had. I heard mumbles from the other room through what felt like hours until I felt my bladder swelling in need of discharge. "I need to use the restroom, " I yelled.No answer."Hey. Hey. I have to piss." More mumbling from the other room was followed by a long pause. The tape binding me to the chair was ripped through and I was led across the room. The gym bag was unceremoniously pulled off my head. The thinner man aimed me into the small toilet off the office I had been sitting in all this time..