I went on sucking hard and hard all the while trying to give importance to her clitoris, tickling it and biting it softly. Then her grip was harder an... she held my head close to her pussy while trying all her power to enter into my mouth, and I knew she had come with a violent force, and love juice started flowing from her love hole.I did not allow her to separate her from me, as I was still working on her pussy, cleaning the last drop of love juice which came out of her love hole. She was in. Does this make me a lesbian?" Nancy asked. "I mean, that I liked it so much and all. I think I like fucking with Chuck still, but last night was so nice." No, it doesn't make you a dyke Nancy," Midge reassured her. "Betty loves fucking Jughead a lot, but that doesn't stop her from some female loving on the side. And to be honest, I don't think Juggy would mind watching us do it sometime." Really?" Nancy questioned. "I thought that you could be one or the other. How can a person enjoy both. She must have seen my puzzled look because she put her hand over mine and took hold of my middle finger. She rubbed it around in there and to my surprise, I felt a ridge of skin and a large bump inside the slit I'd thought was empty. She rubbed it around on her bump for a minute, gasping with pleasure, then moved it further down to where I felt a hot crease. She pressed against my finger and I carefully pushed it into the tiny crack. It opened up like the nozzle of a balloon and I felt burning. I had noticed the rows of planes when we landed. The privates led us through the most mundane buildings on the base they could find before they finally took us down the flight line.There were two, C130J Super Hercules a much improved version of the one that had carried me with the freight that fateful night from Japan to Korea years ago. This version could go faster, had a better electronics package and could do a lot more than just carry freight.There were thousands of the older C130s still.