I cranked up the collective to gain altitude, but the shock wave hit us hard, pitching the helicopter violently, and creating a fearful loss of contro... that no pilot ever wants to experience. “Shit!” Pete shouted as our wind-screens turned red from the pulverized exploding bodies as we passed through the carnage of the blast field.I turned on the wipers to clear our visibility as we knifed through the smoke and flame. Suddenly, I was getting a full panel of warning lights and screaming buzzers.. " She wailed like the banshee screaming at the top of her lungs and panting for air.She dropped to her elbows grabbed the sheets bit the pillow as her orgasm hit and the flooded my cock with her cum then fell on to her stomach and I laid on top of her.We laid together and it took Stella about 5 minutes to get her breath back and then she turned over and we embraced with me on top "Oh god daddy that was good but I want just one more. Take me missionary style. I wanna feel you close to me as we. She actually did a better job jacking me than I can do on myself. You know how American women jerk their hand back and forth; let face it, its called jerking off for a reason. The motion of her hand as if she had ball bearings in her wrist. It reminded me of the wheels of a locomotive engine. If you every look at the shaft attached to the wheels it doesn’t jerk back and forth, it flows at the end in a circular motion and that is what her hand did, it never stopped at the end of a stroke. It was. But that did not bother beautiful Elena. She danced one dance after another, almost nonstop. Arabic music changed to modern western, then to classical music, and then to Arabic music again. I did not know how to describe her dance in plain words. It was so beautiful. Sometimes she moved her hips or chest in a smooth circular motion. Sometimes she shimmered just a single leg, arm, even her hair! Sometimes she lifted her skirt and shimmered her leg. The snow from under her feet flew to the.