I get the gold wings and all the girls I wanted. Two Yaks, a Hurricane, a Blenheim and this P-40; five confirmed kills. I barrel-rolled over the strip...and landed hot, reported to the officer of the day and my wingman confirmed it with a smile and a smack on my back. The captain handed me a gold-edged ID card and said I'd get the new wings in a month or so.I headed for the pleasure barracks where we had access to American girls, the cream of the crop so to speak, showed the duty man my new card. ”“By the way you've been talking about her, I'm surprised you think anyone even comes close to Sophie.”“Yeah, but hear me out: Vickie.”“What, are you serious? She's such a bitch!” I had made sure my friend’s back was to her, so he wouldn't know how close she was.“I say it's all a front. To weed out the weak ones. Only a tough guy would date a bitch, and besides, have you seen her curves! Nothing’s too big or too small, she has the perfect everything!”“Whatever, man. I still think you should. Maybe go to one of those fantasy motels or I've heard there's a resort up near Springreen that has swinger weekends. Oh boy how would that be, you with two older women at a swingers party! You know maybe Springreen's a little too close, but if you want, I'll look for a place."Jane showed up one time with mini clamps on her nipples and cunt. She gave me a sealed envelope from her son. Basically the note said he was trying to turn his mom into more of a pain slut. The sealed envelope was more to. I could see a small diamond of pre-cum at the tip of the eye of my darling penis. I touched it with my thumb and licked it. After satisfying with the testicles I moved to the main portion.By then Sumit had completely woken and was holding my head with his hands. As my lips clasped on his erection he pushed my head down and I opened my mouth wide to accommodate. I went down till my throat received the pink head and lips touched his testicles. His weapon was growing with my continued oral.