Anxious to get the party underway, Jerrod reached out both hands, one sliding up the inside of Nadia’s silky-smooth thigh toward a neatly trimmed bu...h decorating her very warm, very moist pussy lips, and the other sliding up Eric’s leg toward a pulsing tool already oozing clear, viscous fluid from his pee hole.But before Jerrod reached either of his targets, Nadia interrupted AGAIN! “Okay, one last thing, guys. We’ve got the whole night ahead of us, so let’s decide who’s doing what. Eric, since. I sat her on the edge of the bed and slid her panties off her. I knelt between her open legs and suckled those gorgeous hard nipples as the head of my cock teased her wet, open pussy lips. She was shaking and moaning then when she felt that my cock was at the entrance to her pussy, she looked me straight in the eyes, wrapped those long, firm legs around my waist and drew me in to the hilt. She gasped and I moaned as her wet, hot, silky pussy walls enveloped my long, hard cock. I knew I wasn’t. Don't worry baby, you won't get pregnant. Only if I wanted you to. Now say it!" He grabbed my tits and squeezed each of them, hard. I swallowed spit and opened my mouth. The words came out trembling. "Y...yes...I ...I will be...your...cu...cum slut, Master. I'll...obey you. Now...plea...please let me cum!! I'm...begging you!" I was crying and begging. I needed to cum. I would've done anything. He grinned wickedly. "Good girl. You may cum" and as he said that my juices exploded and coated his. Yes, we took high school graduates in those days, taught them to fly helicopters, and sent them into combat with peach fuzz on their cheeks. Sounds like the teenaged bomber pilot my parents (yes, both of them) served with in WWII, but it was the real thing. Larry, however, had joined us after we pulled out of Vietnam, and was as virginal a helicopter pilot as one might ever see. "So, we have some armor around these seats? We have more armor around the crew seats in my Huey than I see here," he.