That went out the window when she spotted two gorgeous men, about her age, decked out in full pilot regalia, with their hats sitting on the table. Pil...ts always seemed to keep part of their uniform, their hat, or something on their person to identify them. Pilot fantasies were common enough to be a minor trope, after all. The two men across the way looked as if they’d stepped straight out of the cockpit into their booth.The pair raised their glasses in salute when they saw her looking. Amelia. She let the black dress fall to the floor like a leaf falling from a tree in autumn revealing her perfectly shaped breasts still marked with pink welts from the evening's competition. She turned to the mirror putting her long hair up on her head and Devon saw the same marks covering her firm round buttocks and the back of her thighs. Devon's cock immediately reacted to the sight of his naked slave temporarily branded as a sign of her submission to him. She climbed into the tub large enough for. However, I was getting desperate to fuck her as her hugs were always felt electrifyingOnce her mum got hospitalized and her dad was not around. She didn’t have money to pay for her tests and was extremely stressed. Of course, I came to her rescue. From that day her feelings changed for me. I felt that in the right circumstances I can get laid with her.One day she came to my house to drop some food she made. I offered her tea and we were talking. Suddenly she started crying thinking of how her. James ran his hand over my stomach balancing himself on the other arm. I smiled and closed my eyes feeling his fingers reach under the hem of my shirt. I heard him smile as he leaned down to kiss my neck lightly. I exhaled deeply, arching my back pressing my body into his, his fingers glided across my skin causing me to moan a little. James’s lips moved across my neck pressing his tongue in different spots. My hands wrapped around his body pulling up his shirt. He leaned off of me and pulled.