There was a bunch standing, admiring the gathering of past and present warbirds."What's up?" I pointed at the planes."Training," one retired looking g...y said."For who?" Four girls." Retired, he might be, but he was in great shape."There's got to be more to it than that." Yeah. Most of us are here for an awards presentation, some idiot got his ass shot down over Laos a few years back. Special Forces rescued him. Same guy donated a bunch of B-25's to the Air Guard and an Italian Fiat G-55 Fighter. He had been ill for many years, and although my mother had had a great deal of time to prepare for his death, she was terribly grief-stricken when it finally happened. My dad had known he was dying for some time, and told me over and over how that when he died I would become the man of the house. He made me promise to take care of Mother in every way (whatever that meant to me at the time) after he was gone. After the funeral and my older sister returned to college, mom asked me to spend the. "Hopefully it's something good." There's not much point worrying about it now," I said just as a nursearrived after twenty long minutes of waiting.She had popped in to give me a pre-med injection into my ass. She alsotook care to check on any possible body hairs I might have had left onmy chest and underarm areas."It's nice that you don't have any body hair to worry about," shedeclared."Thanks it's all been zapped by either laser or waxing by my friendhere," I replied glad that Marcy had done. The Great Bull quaked as she swallowed his cock. His moans were a soft low growling. She held his great rod with one hand, while she clutched at his arm leading between her legs, where he was driving her to a frenzy. His powerful arm was misted with sweat. His scent acted to make her a steaming mosaic of engorged, taut, and yielding flesh. Grabbing her at the hips, The Beast brought her flower up to his lips, holding her aloft as if she were a succulent fruit, while she kept her mouth.