Our tongues raced to meet each other as she pumped my cock, and little moans and groans escaped both of our mouths."Oh honey, you are going to make me...cum," I groaned to her as she began to move her hand faster on my cock. She cried out to me as I warned her of my climax, and her hand gripped me tighter. We began to rock together, her hand sliding up and down my cock, her pussy pressing into my ass, and my body pressing back into her and fucking her hand as my orgasm neared."Yes daddy....do it. It was hard to believe that people lived in such filth like this.She spotted a man taking a piss on the side of one of the buildings. The idea that someone would actually do that in a public place shocked her. What was even more shocking to her was that no one even seemed to take notice of it. A woman walked past without even a glance at the man.Cynthia looked around at the other people in the street. She noticed that folks gave Sid a wide berth. It reminded her of scenes from Westerns when a. He also was picking up our room. Pillows were everywhere along with the sheets. I had just finished dressing when he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my neck and told me something again in Italian. In his hand was another card. “Open this, my beauty.” I opened a sweet romantic card and read what he had to say. “You truly are amazing (insert my name here), I enjoyed every inch of your body. Thank you for dessert Your daddy, (insert his name here)” Along with the card. That evening, a party in the mess. Not a lot of beer, we needed to be able to fly the next day. But jokes, pranks, high spirits and even some congratulations.“Good for you, Dave,” from Eileen Morris, “I’m jealous.”“You should be able to go soon,” that wasn’t just words, I really thought she was a better touch on the controls than the rest of us.She shrugged. “None of the instructors will let a woman solo with less than eight hours dual.”The party wound down, and we trailed off to bed.May 2017I.