." Walt started to say, but I cut him off."Nobody asked you if you wanted to do it Joan. I'm telling you I want to watch the two of you do it. You are...free to decline, but then I think you know what I'll do should you refuse me." I..." Joan stammered. "Oh, God, what have I got myself into?" Lay down on the bed, Joan. Walter has to lube you up."She lay face down on the bed without protest until Walt approached her and laid his left hand on her ass preparing to apply the Astroglide ointment."What. ”Wishing the seat would open up and swallow you, you say, “Please may I have my thong back. The thong I took off in this bar to take a selfie of my pussy.”“Pardon I can’t hear you? Can you George?” his wife chips in.“No she’s too quiet.”Louder this time you say, “Please may I have my thong back. The thong I took off in this bar to take a selfie of my pussy.”“I still can’t hear her, can you?” Jill challenges.Louder still you repeat but again they respond saying they can’t hear you. Frustration. Then she plunged herself into me, sinking her tongue between my velvety soft pussy lips. She pushed herself further into me tasting me and all of my juices before focusing her attention on my apex of pleasure. ‘Fuck! This is better than masturbating on the washing machine!’ Her tongue explored my sexuality further than I ever dared. I was soaking wet. My throes of pleasure caused me to expel more of my sexual juices with every flick of her tongue. She continued pushing me further down the. Bret was one such serviceman upgraded to 1st class. Bret was enjoying the flight, when one of the attendants recognized him from the Marine Games. Knowing the Captain was a fan of the Marine Games, the attendant informed him Bret was on board. The Captain entered the cabin and introduced himself to Bret.After talking for some time the Captain ask Bret if he would like to see the cockpit. Bret said he would really enjoy that. Bret was escorted to the flight deck and introduced to the other.