"You don't believethat bullshit, do you?" he asked nervously.Melissa, having nothing really to lose, decided to test out what thevoice had said. "Jeff..." she began. "I want you to start doing jumpingjacks and don't stop until I say so."Jeff was about to tell Melissa where she could shove her request when hesuddenly found his body beginning to act on its own. "What the fuck!"Jeff yelled as he started doing jumping jacks. "Melissa this isn'tfunny!"Melissa stood dumbfounded as Jeff continued to do. What she lacked in skill, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. If it weren't for the pain killers and alcohol, I have no doubt I would have been shooting my load deep down her throat.Remembering the poor way I had treated her a moment ago, I decided I wanted to return the favor. My arms may be useless, but my mouth wasn't."Lisa? Stop for a moment, please." She pulled her head back and looked up at me with worry."What? Am I doing something wrong? I've never done this before." No, little. "Frank, do pilots like you have many opportunities to have sex when you are away from home?" Guys who are willing to go sit sipping booze at a lounge, have it offered to them quite often. As for me, I probably have someone approach me once or twice a month in restaurants." Really?" Have you ever thought about doing it?" What man hasn't? Why do you ask?"Jean then told Frank about what happened to Kay and Brenda.She even told him about her comment about wanting to be more than a fly on the. I sucked harder, flicking her nipple with my tongue, and squeezed and rubbed the other one. She started to moan louder, a lot louder. I shoved the finger that had been in her pussy, and covered with her sweet juices, into her mouth and she sucked it with out instruction. I sucked harder, squeezed harder, and rubbed harder. I was determined to make her cum just by sucking her tits. About five minuets later, of sucking, squeezing, and rubbing as hard and as fast as I could, all my hard.