7. Did you copy that report from Eastern 702?"Continental 635: "Continental 635, cleared for takeoff, Roger; and yes, we copied Eastern and we've alre...dy notified our caterers."One day the pilot of a Cherokee 180 was told by the tower to hold short of the active runway while a DC-8 landed. The DC-8 landed, rolled out, turned around, and taxied back past the Cherokee. Some quick-witted comedian in the DC-8 crew got on the radio and said, "What a cute little plane. Did you make it all by. Mom was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and I went behind her, hugged her. Mom: Stop it, son, we should never have done that.I think mom is feeling guilty about our fucking session in the morning. But that didn’t stop me. I was still hugging her, rubbing my dick in her ass.Mom: I said, stop it.I know she is angry by her voice, but she didn’t push me away, so I continued.Me: Why, mom, why?Mom: No, son, it’s wrong. What we are doing is wrong.I kissed her near her ears and asked her.Me: Did you. Remember we told her to do it before going to bed and she didn't go with us." And she had to go so fast that she didn't even bother to put something on?" Lana questioned."No silly," Hannah said laughing, and getting out of her sleeping bag, she showed Lana that she was in her butt floss bikini."Hey," Lana said, "Where'd you—" From there," she said, pointing to something on Lana's right.Lana looked over and saw the bag Amy had insisted on bringing along, she grabbed it and looking inside saw her. I spread her legs wide open and took a long look at that beautiful pussy and ass. Yes, it was really going to happen. I got between her legs from behind and slowly slid my cock into her waiting pussy. It felt so good, I couldn’t believe it, but I was not going to finish there. After a few strokes to get it good and wet with cunt juice, I pulled my cock out of her and started slowly pushing the head against her asshole. There was a little resistance at first and then the head of my cock.