" Human?" Yup." What can I do for you?" You know I can't drive." Yes ... but you fly." Because my principal mode of transportation is flight, Principa... Standish said I was going to have an aircraft provided that 'fit my qualifications, to wit; multi-engine, Instrument Flight Rules, aerobatic, jet, turbine and radial engine qualified. The staff will be looking into exceptional aircraft that meet with my exacting requirements ... the Nation pays', he said. Are you responsible for the lookers?". When both her legs were free she spread her legs and allowed me to lie in between them.She continued to kiss me.I could now feel what she was doing. By moving her legs it meant that our cocks were right up against each other. I was so hard it was ridiculous.She reached down with one of her hands and took hold of me. She moved a little and placed her legs so we were in the missionary position.She took my cock and placed it against the opening of her arse."You OK with this Chris?"I smiled and. "There is, I don't want to bring you," flying fick, flying kick, body blow."You're losin' me, Billy," duck, duck, punch."I want to bring Sarah." The Mortal Combatant that David was controlling lay mortally wounded as the keypad dropped from David's hand.* * * *Trying hard not to break into a series of real life (as opposed to Mortal Combat) cartwheels followed by a rousing rendition of "Let's Hear It For the Boy," David caught his breath, stood and told Billy that Sarah would love to go to. .. Did he know? Was he angry and going to do or say something they would all regret? As I sat on Paul's lap, and sunk into his embrace, I glanced at Mike who sat sculling his beer with large gulps, yet watching Paul and I intently, transfixed by the turn of events, no doubt. Paul started to nuzzle my ear and neck, something he knows really arouses me. His hands were wandering too, groping at me through my clothes. What did he think he was doing? Was he drunk already? Paul was never shy of.