You all knew what they wanted, and you decided that homework could be an advantage for the students.You let the eight cadets into your room, the lab. ...here was no hesitation; they all started stripping the instant the door locked. You got naked as well. You made a very bold decision on the spur of the moment. You looked them all in the eyes and asked if any of them had a condom. You have never seen so discouraged a lot of boys ever.That was when you went for it. You told them, since this was. .I heard her phone number and made a note of it..I thought I’ll flirt with her,knowing that she’s funny.. I texted to her number “is it so tasty? ;) -the guy next to you :)”She hang up the call and saw my text..she turned towards me,smiled, but didn’t say anything..After 15 minutes I got a message..it was hers..it read “I think it will be tasty if you have a taste for it ;)”She was seeing me read the message..I turned towards her and she pulled her top down to show the top of her cleavage..By. . except a paper cut or two. I never was very good at math and flying has math. At least the devil isn’t in it ... no numbers AND alphabet.Just numbers is bad enough.Instructors ... that’s a horse of a different color. Instructors have been known to exact a measure of pain ... not blood. Sweat and tears ... yes.A certain period of Ground School while the A&P mechanic inspected an already perfect aircraft was required. I needed to know terms.“Okay,” said my instructor, a fresh faced young lady. Mags seemed to realize this and laughed, looking between us where our bodies met. "Fuck yes... this is... this is so great... oh yes.... mmmm.... you're so good..."I've never been described as a superior lover by any of the girls I've been with. I think I eat pussy better than most men, but my fucking skills aren't that great as I tend to cum quickly and am quite exhausted afterwards. But this experience, this moment with my sister, seemed to have awakened new reserves in me, giving me renewed.