Apparently, Stalingrad was beyond their range at present."Y'think your boys can keep those 110s off our backs, 'Oz'?" Sure, Red Leader. We'll climb ab...ve them... c'mon, lads, let's go hunting."The Hurricanes, probably the best gun platform of all the fighters present, broke away and climbed. The Hurricane, armed with eight Browning machine guns, was said to have the ability to 'hang, ' rock steady, in the air.Both the LaGG-3 and the La-5 were armed with 20mm cannons. The Yak carried a 20mm. But I didn't want to think about someone else right now. "Let's talk about it after the holidays." Sounds like a plan."We chatted for a few minutes more before Margay sighed. "Lynne, I've got to run. I told Mom I'd help her decorate six dozen reindeer cookies for her senior something-or-other group. Behave yourself with Joe College, okay? Don't do anything I wouldn't do?"Of course not." I had every intention of doing exactly that, but there was no way I could share that with her. I had to. Sophie did not resist, and soon their tongues twisted together, as they passionately kissed and hugged. Sophie steeled herself, and boldly ran her hands across the older woman’s body, caressing her breast through the material of her nightie, and with her other hand sliding her fingertips up the back of Julia’s leg and, pushing the hem up with the back of her hand as she did, she lightly stroked Julia’s behind. She was pleased to hear Julia moan slightly as she did so. Sophie felt so aroused;. "Neck kissing started, blue," the referee called out.A few seconds later, there was twenty seconds still left before I could tag Jenny again, when Jenny screamed out loud and the referee declared, "Pussy fisting began, blue."Jenny's face was distorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, her moans escalating as Jamie pumped her hand in and out of Jenny's vagina."Come slut," Shay ordered, as she continued plastering Jenny with kisses."Noooooo," Jenny responded, her body clearly betraying her.Jamie.