John adopted the first La 5 as his own personal aeroplane, a privilege of rank.It had been an arduous journey for the 'Special Detachment Squadron' of...the RAF. First, there was the perilous leg by ship through the Mediterranean, subject as they were to attacks by German and Italian bombers. The two merchant vessels carrying the squadron's personnel and aircraft then had to pass through the Dardenelles into the Black Sea and to the port of Novorossiysk. The aircraft were then assembled and flown. Jenny had constantly reminded you that you are by far the biggest man she had ever been with, and that all the guys before you had little tiny dicks that couldn’t even get her off. She routinely describes you as “twice as big as them.” In fact, she has also said that “if you were any bigger, I don’t think I can handle it.”But you’d always felt small, for some reason. Recently, you had an experience which really made you feel small. When you watched “point of view” porn, where the guys film. “Normally you’re up first,” she teased Krissy.“I was up,” she retorted.“Really? What were you doing?”“Getting raped by dad,” she admitted bluntly.Amanda glared at her father. “If you’re always rough on her, she’ll stop satisfying you and I’ll have to step up,” she scolded him.“Why don’t you do it with him tonight so I can take a break,” Krissy was getting tired of Amanda taking no responsibility for what she started.“I don’t want to cheat on Jared,” she argued.“Use your ass. He seems to like it. "Keep your eyes closed dear." she added. With he one free hand Margo reached behind her and grasped the mammoth cock and slowly guided it to her snatch. With her lips busy on John's cock she supressed a gasp as the much bigger cock slowly slid into her dripping snatch. In a manner of seconds it had surpassed the depth her own husband reached and it was still going deeper. Her eyes began to water as the cock buried itself deeper....a depth no man has ever gone in her. As she bobbed her head up.