My left hand is still exploring Beth's inner thigh, coming dangerously close to the whip cream, my right hand is bracing me and Beth has grabbed my wr...st and is squeezing hard, I guess she likes what I am doing. I start a slow trail of kisses down from the newly uncovered breast to Beth's lower half. I kiss every single inch and I pause around the belly button and make a circle around it and return slowly to the other breast. Beth's grip on my right wrist is getting tighter. My left hand. I've flown with her for about a thousand hours. She's a good pilot." You're a pilot as well?" Jameson asked—the obvious, unspoken question being: why aren't you flying the plane instead of her?"I was," Ken said. "I had to give it up." Give it up?" Jameson asked, genuinely shocked. "Why in blazes would you do that?" It was a voluntary medical disqualification," Ken told him. "I have cancer."Jameson's eyes widened and he took a step backward, as if it might be catching. "I see," he said slowly.. He gasped. “I’m sorry Jackie. I mean I took the car even though you told me not to.” I lifted my hand again, and gave him another smack. That brought a second gasp. “That’s better.” He certainly wasn’t thinking about his modesty now. I looked across at Susie who had a good view of Peter’s bottom. She smiled at me, and raised her eyebrows as though to say this is fun. “OK Peter, now get across my lap. Sharpish now.” Peter quickly bent. I then took more of his dick in my mouth as deep as possible and then back out. Then licked around his head and shaft again. Bill was laid back in the chair and I looked up at him and as he looked down at me and said oh yeah your good. I was sure if he was just saying that or not but it made me feel more comfortable to try to take his cock in my mouth more as his dick would push against the back of my throat he would moan and say yeah baby. I was really getting into it when Bill said "I.