This September evening in southern Kentucky, near the Tennessee border, was warm enough that we had taken the doors off the helicopter – real helico...ter pilots never call them "choppers" – so that we would be cooled by the breezes as we flew, but not so warm that we had to bump and run to take off, especially since we were flying light. "Night" flying hours technically began at sundown, and it was still pretty light out as we lifted off just as the sun sank below the horizon. I had planned our. Lolastood up after sucking each one of them and theyremoved her clothes, except for her high heels, and thepearls I had just given her for our anniversary.They laid her down on the open bed of a pick-up thatwas there and she spread her legs wide saying, “Comeon, fuck me, fill my married white pussy with yourbeautiful black cocks. Fuck me hard, make me cum!” One of the men stepped between her open legs andstarted rubbing the large head of his cock up and downover her pussy, making. I immediately pulled out another joint and lit it and we went back to the routine of smoking while I switched between watching the porn in front of me and stealing glances at the babes next to me while they preened in their lingerie. Yes, it was that fun to watch them. Did you really have to ask? When that joint was gone we all had finished our drinks as well and I was paid in kisses, two each for me from both of them and also two kisses with each other that I got to watch, to go refill them.. She had the hips of a belly dancer and a set of lips you would only dream of having wrapped arounId your cock. The fantasies started almost immediatly.She gave me a smile that went from ear to ear, It warmed me up nicely and told me my train journey had just got alot better.I closed my eyes and was on a beach. to my left was was a beautiful view of the sea. To my right, a tropical jungle. But dead in the centre was the beautiful body of this mysterious girl leaning back in pleasure as she was.