" What two fucking crates?" The Load Master was given two crates to load during refueling at Lajes. He and the Crew Chief said the manifest was all in...order. Our real concern is that we heard a click in the crate with the Nitrous oxide label when you passed 10 thousand feet." He paused. "Sir, I really think we ought to dump them and be quick about it."Before Adam quit speaking, he felt the plane slow. The crew chief handed him a mask and took the headset. They felt the quick pressure change as. . oh and his cock. Let's not forget that. For the type of girls that he went for, it wasn't hard to have them all over him when they found out that he had a thick eleven inch cock hanging down his leg. You could say he was quite the woman pleaser. Although sadly quite a few girls simply couldn't fit him in - or at least got scared and didn't try to, which always annoyed Set. He simply had to make do with a titfuck. Poor guy aye?Well there was always the second crowd pleaser (except with a few. There was a splitsecond of silence as we looked into one another’s eyes before we spoke. “Oh!..I…umm…er…” I beganoh, excuse me!” she said. “I was coming to clean the room. I didn’t realise you were……”. She tailed off, realizing what I’d been doing. She looked from my face down to my cock, to my jazz mag and back to my face. “You were….busy.” It’s funny, but I had often imagined a similar scenario when wanking – that of being discovered whilst in the act of masturbation, and I had always found. Main chaa kar bhi kabhi tumhe ho sukh nahi de sakta jo har ek patni ka haq hai. Meri zindagi almost khatam ho chuki hai.Me: Main kabhi apne paro mein khada nahi ho sakta aur yeh hi karwi sacchai hai. Sumit tumse bohut pyar karta hai. Aur woh tumhe woh sabkuch de payega jo main apne jeete jee kabhi de nahi paunga. Shalu, tumhari zindagi abhi bohut lambi hai.Me: Main nahi chata hum ise aise waste kare. Tum dono practically socho. Sumit ki ekdin shadi ho jayega. Uska bhi ghar basega. Uske baad.