She playfully stroked them both up and down and teased us by slapping our cocks off her soft tits. "So your hubby and I are going to fuck your pussy a...ain, are we? You're a bit of a slut," he joked. "Shut your dirty mouth!" Paula said in mock disgust, pausing to flip him the middle finger as she continued to tug my pecker. "I want Eric's sloppy seconds again. What d'ya say?" My response was to pounce on Paula, pushing her from sitting on her bottom to flat out on the mattress. We all howled. Cliodna's blue eyes stared down at me. They boiled with her pleasure as she squirmed her hips, stirring my futa-dick through her hot snatch. The pleasure surged through me again, mixing with my anger at how unfair this was.Why did that Korean futa get magical powers?“Yes, yes, Cliodna knows just what horny futas need,” the fey purred, her back arching, her cunt clenching so hard on my dick. “You'll cum so much in my pussy. Won't that be nice, futa?”I moaned about her nipple, wishing I could. ”“Carolyn packed us both last night. The plane is filled and ready to go. Are you ready, daddy? I know this will be amazing.”“Let’s shower and get dressed. I can’t wait to go.”We both moved into the bathroom and shared a hot shower together. I washed her hair and her body and she did the same to me. We didn’t really have any more time to spare. We both got dressed and my driver Robert drove us to the airport.We entered the plane and sat down in our seats. This was my private plane. We got ready. " We are deadstick, Anchorage." No engines, no power."Well ... uh ... good luck, Air Force One." Gear down."The ground was rushing up fast. The calm, monotone computer's voice announced our Above Ground Level: "500. 400. 300. 200."I glanced at the PFD; our airspeed was 173 knots. Too fast; a rough landing. Since we were coming in shallow, I wasn't sure if we were going to land on the runway, or in the grass before it, so I couldn't afford to slow down. "Assume brace position," I ordered through.