Let’s find out!” said Ezra.With that, he flipped her onto her back on the table, grabbed her with one hand by the throat to keep her still, and pu...hed the head of what she came to realise was a 15” POLE into her pussy lips.“No, please,” she begged.“Not so cock sure now – but cock happy,” said Ezra.He pushed, and pushed, and pushed until hers screams were ear-shattering, until her cervix was a slave to the invader, until she felt she would be split in half.“Now. Let’s enjoy.” He said in a. ”Right after breakfast we had everybody and everything on board. I’d met all the techs we were bringing for the job. After all, we all work together. They know I fly. I gave ‘em the pre-flight briefing. Advised them about buckling in, reminders about the headsets and intercom. Locations of barf bags. “You puke on my plane, you’re gonna meet a bucket and sponge.”Don’t misunderstand -- I LOVE flying, and there’s a lot of “romance” in flying Songbird. After all, this was my first real “commercial”. Again X said or did nothing!She was wearing a lovely low cut summer dress which in memory showed a great deal of cleavage.Taking courage in my mind, I placed a warm hand down the front of the dress, expecting to find a bra of sorts, but there was none, and so I cupped my hand on a breast, then the other in my hands finding to my enjoyment that she had puffy nipples.(Puffy nipples became my life long excitement as does natural hairy clits.)All this had caused me to have a large tent in my shorts. My clit and nipples throbbed against pillow and the bedspread respectively. My nubs drank in the friction, sending tingling delight to the boil in my cunt. More and more of my juices dribbled out of me as Daddy pounded my asshole.“Allah’s messenger, what a sinful delight,” grunted Daddy. He plunged his cock so deep into my bowels. “What a whore!”“Such a shameful daughter,” groaned Mom, her body quivering her cheeks so dark with her pleasure. I could hear her fingers plunge into her wet cunt..