“All right, lady,” the stud referred to Trish. “Let’s see what sweet thing you’ve got under that skirt of yours.”Trish raised her skirt up...to reveal a pert white ass wearing a black G-string. The stud fixed her in the same position as Kimberly had done, cocked her panties to the side, and exhaled deeply as he injected his cock hard and rough into her.“Aahhh!” Trish gasped aloud. “God, you’re so big. Oh, fuck me good.”For the next couple of minutes, the black stud did just that; he groaned. "Don't you have to go the party?" I asked as she stepped back and started stripping."No party is going to be as much fun as you and I have." I smiled at my near naked mother. The only piece of cloth she had on was the tiniest underwear with only about 2 inches long triangle covering her massive pussy. "Should I get naked?" she asked me seriously.I bursted out laughing."You are naked mom!" I still have my underwear on!" she shrieked running her thumbs through the thin strap around her. Suddenly, we heard a loud WHACK, almost as though someone had hit the side of the plane with a hammer. A second WHACK sounded from overhead ten seconds later. Wes was looking all around.Wes screamed at me, “MY AIRPLANE.”Wes nosed the plane over into what seemed like a near vertical dive and steep turn in the opposite direction I’d been going. I thought we were cooked. He screamed directions at me. “Dial in 7700 on the transponder, NOW.”I fumbled with the radar transponder and got the emergency. Mark could see by the change of her expression on her pretty face that the instructions he gave her were having the desired effect. His very sexy redheaded wife could now be controlled by anyone that knew her correct trigger phrases.Mark then took off his clothes and laid down on the bed, naked. While he waited nervously for the hour to be up and for Sherry to come out of the trance, he stroked his hardening cock thinking about how much fun he was going to have with his wife, and then in.