She was an idiot for leaving a man as clever, kind, and sexy as him. I didn't understand why she did it...Anyway, Makayla and I often fantasized about...our daddy, sometimes masturbating together, but we'd never had sex, with each other, or any other boy. But when we were seniors, our long dream finally came true.We had just come home from school, and we saw our daddy working out in the garage. He was a very strong man, and was benching about 300 lbs."Wow, daddy," Makayla said, "you're really. With time we built this up to a frenzy, I thrust and thrust as she bucked her ass against me "Cum in my ass Julian!" she yelled, and I did. After this third cum shot, we were done for the day, I thought. I went home and cleaned up, basking in the smell of fucking this lady. As I was getting dressed the phone rang, it was her. "Hey Julian, I have a friend I want you to meet, can you come over for a minute?" "Sure" I replied. I ran next door and knocked on the door. It was one of the men from the. "Babygirl thinks she can get away from me. Don't worry sweetie, the best idea for you is to keep me around for awhile." Without warning, her smooth fingers began to massage my clit slowly. Ever so slowly."Please, Ma'am." I know what you want. I just don't think you deserve it yet, baby."I whined out loud but my crying turned into little sniffles. The slow movements were killing me but they were exactly what I wanted. No way would I dare to grind my hips for fear she would never let me have my. ”The next day, Charles found that Edna, himself and Joyce, another Second Officer were assigned Spitfires from Castle Bromwich. Their Taxi to the factory was an Argus flown by a sour faced George Marshall. He landed them – it was a rough landing – and once they were on their way to the flight shed, took off without a backward glance.Charles walked with the two ladies to the flight shed. “Did you say something?” Edna asked, with a grin.“May have,” he admitted, off-handedly. “George isn’t nearly.