" Justinlooked down at his watch. As far as he was concerned, they were makinggood time. After all, he'd accounted for how long Miranda would take."O...ay, I'm finished." Miranda came out of the dorm room fully dressedand ready to go. "How do I look?"Justin didn't have words for the way Miranda looked. For some strangereason, she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. He had no ideawhat it was; maybe the way her makeup was done, maybe it was the averaget-shirt and jeans she was wearing.. She was standing at the kitchen island, her cleavage being clearly displayed while the kids stood next to her, waiting for their food. I turned back to Dad and Danielle. Sounds like a plan. Can you clear out as soon as possible? I think I have today figured out. By 10 A.M., everyone was gone. The kids would stay the night at Sarahs place and Dani and Dad would do their thing at the hotel. Marissa and I had to the whole house, the whole town and the whole day to ourselves. I told Mom to go. If we have to, we can reserve part of the bombing range for some tests." Good thought, I'll ask. Meanwhile, work on shielding the engine and fuel tanks. If the product is strong enough, the shield can double as a skid plate." My thoughts exactly, Steve. Let's call George Henderson, the designer and former owner of the biplane company. If he can come over and work with us, we should be able to put a kit together. I'll talk to you later, Steve."At home, I found Sue, Mercy, Kathy, and Juanita,. I pushed Stephanie to the floor. She fell with her legs spread wide open.I figured I'd get Stephanie to cum and let get my br(o)ther off watching me eat a lady out.I blew on Stephanies clit a bit until she squirmed and raised her hips off the floor.. Then I flicked her extended clit with my tongue.Oh fuck, mother fucker that's it my pussy is on fire. Spit on my fuckin pussy, spit on my cunt.Oh fuck, fuck yeah that's it. Slap my pussy, slap my fuckin pussy, suck on my clit, suck my pussy lips in.