Liam's back is to me as I peer through the window. On the computer in front of him is a petite Caucasian girl in nothing but a skirt. She is lowering ...erself onto the lap of a black man. His cock disappears under the skirt and I can guess where it is going. The girl moans and I notice Liam's arm is moving. He's masturbating. Something about that gets me so turned on, I have to physically resist shoving my hand into my pants. I slink backwards and pick my bike back up. This time I drop it loudly. " I could feel him starting to tremble.I began masturbating his shaft through the blanket with my hand, feeling his hardness."You want to fuck a girl's tits, don't you?" My voice was crude and obscene."Oh god, Kim. Don't stop Kimmy—I'm gonna ..." I flipped on to my back to face him and pressed my breasts together in my halter, forming an inviting cleavage. "You'd like a girl to get you off with her tits, yes?" I growled, kneading my breasts to imply a milking motion."Kim. Kimmy! Nghh—Kimmy,. When Jeya was asleep, she had a dream about Jegan appearing bare-chested with just his shorts on cleaning up the house. She would remain stuck gazing at the angular and proportionate view of her son’s chest, the tightness of his navel, and the cuts around his arms with the sweat glistening across his body. She woke up feeling weird about her dream. She wasn’t quite sure what to make of it; what did the dream mean, she thought.Next day morning, Jegan was arranging a few things in his bag to be. “Poor guys,” she thought. “It must be so complicated to fly a plane. Sometimes their minds work so hard they just stand and stare!”"Can we try and see if it works again?” said Cindy. “We can try,” said the captain. “But remember it will be harder this time. It wasn’t my magic trick that made the clothes disappear. I think we might need to use the co-pilot’s lever as well.”"OK, said Cindy. She dropped to her knees as the pilots pulled out their magic levers. She decided to just start sucking.