The ball caps will keep your hair from getting tangled in the headphones." Misty handed Janet a small spiral-bound notebook with laminated pages. She ...ointed to a section labeled 'Normal Engine Startup', "Read me this checklist and we'll be out of here in a few minutes."Janet's jaw dropped, "Don't you know how to fly this thing?"Misty laughed, "Yes, I have it memorized forward and backward, but it is good practice to read it anyway, just to be sure."Misty had turned on the red flashing beacon. ”I felt him push gently against my little puckered hole. His big bulbous cock pushed, and my virgin arse held him back. He pushed again, harder, as I tried to relax enough to let him in. I wanted him inside me again, even up there. The head was in. It hurt, it hurt a lot, as if he were tearing me in two, but amongst the pain, through my tears and cries, there was pleasure. I felt it building deep inside me, as I rubbed my clit. Eamon was right in front of me, pointing the camera. I hated him. Slowly, the little thing leaned forward and opened her mouth. I held the toy out to her more closely, and the filthy fucking pervert sucked it into her pretty little mouth. Bright pink lips engulfed and cocooned around the metal, and there it stayed, like a pacifier in her jaws. She looked oddly contented. Her bright eyes looked right at me while she suckled the butt-plug, her cheeks caving inward, the clear signs of a tongue rolling over the thing between her teeth. I told her to keep sucking. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trousers and buried my member in her quim. She gasped. I held her breasts and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.“Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our liaisons had been in Devon.It was akin to pulling on a favourite pair of slippers, very pleasant if unspectacular.The moment came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my member exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I.