She pulled her dress up to just below her handful sized tits, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back."Stick out your tongue!" She panted.I stuck it s...raight out as far as I could."Touch your chin!" she commandedAs I lay my tongue flat against my chin, she lowered her wet pussy back to my waiting tongue. She pressed her clit against my flattened tongue, holding my head with both hands. She began grinding her clit on my tongue with increasing force, her breathing became louder and louder, and. I've had to do that and I've found aircraft with low fuel before. Now do it right or start over on your instrument training so that you learn properly."The guy grumbled, but did the full check and did find the fuel less than half full. We had to get a fuel truck and fill the wing tanks. He grumbled more because the fueling ladder wasn't where it was supposed to be.Janet said, "You're a hard ass instructor. You're not even helping him." Who's going to help him when he's flying on his own? I have. But I couldn't help myself. It was fucking hot as hell.Only after I shot my load into a wad of tissues did the question of what to do with the DVD come to me. I could take it, keep it for future viewing pleasure. I could have a very awkward conversation with Mom about it. The one probably implied the latter, since she'd no doubt notice it was missing. If only my parents' old PC had a DVD burner.Alternatively, I could rewind to the point where I'd found it, turn it back off, and quite simply. Sure we would have nude swims at the ponds when having cook outs but never any signs of sexual things happening. Well, I do remember a few times when my brother and male cousins would get "wood". Life was good for dad, aunts and uncles growing up back then. Dad told me about the first time he ever saw his older sister masturbating. She was in the barn laying on a blanket in the hay, pounding her pussy with a ear of corn in a rubber (condom, 4 u city folks). Aunt lucy is about 3 yrs older.