Pandora looked over at the girls, once so confident and now with an increasing sense of panic. There was little she could do. The girls had made their...bed, or more accurately had created the conditions for this macabre theater of the absurd. It was her role as mistress of ceremonies to play up the drama for the audience, increase the excitement of the moment, and put the real peril the girls faced in perspective for the encouraging audience. After all, it was their naïve, haughty confidence. Nurses - well, that was another story - he knew intimately.Where did he know that ass from?The Flight Attendant stood up and straightened her skirt out, effectively hiding the heart shaped mounds. But Greg had her contours memorized. He searched his mind, taking in the girl's long legs as he did. Impulsively, he rang the CALL button. Young, mid-twenties; blonde - on the darker side, good smile, good teeth, small, but well shaped bust.Marcia!Damn, he thought, Marcia! Always at the edge of his. I needed to taste it. He picked me up and off him and I sank down to myknees in front of him. I grabbed a hold of his cock and sucked it into mymouth. I could smell and taste my own juices on him. A few seconds more andhe shouted that he was cumming. I held his cock firm in my mouth andwaited. I was rewarded with blast after blast of warm cum shooting into mymouth. The taste was odd but I loved it. I swallowed as much as I could buta little spilled out of the corners of my mouth and down onto. .” She stood up and kicked her boots off. “I’m available.” Shepeeled off her tight blue jeans and plain white boyshorts and stood nakedin front of Bobby and Kathy. They stared at her tiny tits and the neatlittle lips protruding from her shaved pussy.“The boys will be up for that.” Kathy giggled. “Really up. And hard.”“But that’s back in Austin,” Bobby said. “We’ve got a party right here.”She and Kathy took off.