Jack walked out of his room and down the stairs to the kitchen, where Carly was slurping down cold leftover soup. "Hey bro. Hope you saved that paper ...nto a disk." She smirked."I didn't." Jack frowned and made himself a bowl of cereal. As he poured milk over the sugar frosted crap, Carly put her bowl in the sink and turned toward him. She smiled sweetly and put her hands behind her head. She stretched, thrusting her chest out."That wasn't very smart Jack. I thought you were the smart one.. .my first day..."The pilot looked at Claire quizzically. "How did you know my name?"Claire turned to me nervously. "We....um....we read the manifest,Captain," I said. "It's Claire's first day, sir. She knows betterthan that. That our pilots deserve to be referred to as Captainwhile we are working." Yes," huffed Claire excitedly. "I meant....Captain."The pilot grinned wickedly. "I like you both. I don't care if youcall me Brad or Captain Liggett, but one thing you can't call me isstupid. She took her hand and put it on her mouth to not make any sound. She was moving like she was about to explode. And than the inevitable happened. Somebody was knocking on the door. “Fuck”, I said. We fixed our clothes and opened the door.It was Alka. She was smirking. She would have known what we were doing as the door was locked. Aakriti went to the window seat and was looking outside like nothing was happening. I don’t know what to do. We wanted to have sex. We were so horny and ready. There. He begins using his tongue and lips on her freshly fucked pussy.“Mmmmm,” he announces, “pussy juice and boy cum are delicious.”His tongue moves up and down, in and out, flicking her clit. She responds by thrusting her crotch into his face and moaning loudly as he uses his hands to pull her tightly into his mouth. I watch this with an intense sense of excitement. For a sissy such as myself, there is nothing more erotic than watching one’s wife being pleasured by a real man.As he continues to.