There was one thing that occurred during this time that both pleased and displeased me. My book on the Political History of France had just been publi...hed, which pleased me to receive my free copies. What displeased me was the delayed time of this happening for it meant that many sales had been lost for it was too late to inform our students that it was a required book for their studies. Not only at our college but at all the other institutions around the country, but in spite of this, after. Again, I watched my wife's throat bulge as it filled with thick black cock."That's my good little slut!" Jamal gasped, as he pushed the last of his ten-inch cock down her throat.'I can't believe she can fit that huge thing in her mouth!' I looked on in amazement as Jamal pumped his dick in and out of my wife's throat. For a solid minute, I watched ten inches of thick black cock fucking my wife's throat."Deep throat my cock like that again," Darryl requested, prodding Renee in the cheek,. “Get going, angels twenty, southwest. Go, go. They’re coming right at us.”Another plane pulled up beside her, wingtips nearly touching, and they roared down the tarmac together and lifted almost simultaneously. Regina watched the gear come up under the other plane as it climbed and found the lever. She had never flown a Spit nor any plane with retraceable gear.The pair climbed together, and suddenly she saw a flight of gray bombers with bulbous glass noses heading right for her field, skimming. She was leaning forward and with each thrust I could see her heavy breasts swinging back and forth. From the fucking sounds I imagined my dad’s hands on her ass, and how he was pounding her from below. All of a sudden I had this vivid image of me climbing out of bed, moving over to their bed side, leaning in and starting to suckle one of her nipples as dad kept fucking her.I almost had to pinch myself to make sure it wasn’t happening. My hand started stroking faster and faster trying to keep.