As the most wonderful sensations blossomed and exploded between my legs, I thought, if only Lena was here, mashing her hairy cunt in my face. Oh, to s...ck on that massive clit of hers and have my mouth full of her cunt juice. The thought of having Lena's fanny in my mouth sent a shiver down my spine. I arched my back."Oh my God, that feels so wonderful boys. Deeper, harder, fuck me so I can't take it any more." Keith was moaning as he pumped my rear, a loud slapping sound from my arse. I left Mrs Jones, who sat up front with WAAF Sergeant Livings, chatting away quietly and conspiratorially together. They both spoke in the same precise English of the Home Counties Middle Class and appeared to share an infinity, however bizarre, knowing as I did that my colleague had never set foot in the Home Counties, other than pass through it twice by train in the last 72 hours!I heard the odd snippet, as they talked about life on camp in general and relationships between flying officers. " Of course, Master Iason." Stephan assured him. Jason shook his head as he left. It seemed odd to hear anyone call him by his Vindexicisian title. It had been many years since it had crossed anybody's lips.Kat stood in front of the fire in Charlie's private solar. She knew that no one would disturb her here. The only ones that knew of his solar were Stephan and Charlie. And they were both back at the council meeting.She was still in shock at what her grandfather had revealed."Mistress. I had that tattooed on. Want to see the front?”Oh my God, this gift to man was offering to let me see her tattooed pussy. I would had to be dead a week before I could pass that up. I replied, “I’d love too.”She walked me to my office, looked around to make sure that the coast was clear, then went in and closed the door behind me. She locked it and said, “To get the full effect, I’ll need to stand up on your desk so that my wet and very juicy cunt is at your eye level. Do you mind?”I managed to.