”He’d become her instructor, and on her thirteenth birthday – just six months ago - she had soloed. Most of the personnel from the squadron had ...urned out to greet her when she stepped out of Kesi’s Dream. There was a roar of approval when Jonas removed the Velcro name patch on the left breast of her flight suit and replaced it with a patch that had her name and Kenya Air Force wings.“Yes, Kesi’s Dream. We had some wonderful adventures in that little plane. I wish we could have crated it and. I was obviously doing a good job. After a long stay with my tongue in her pussy, I stood up and asked if it was time to fuck her. She nodded and let out a soft moan as I slowly pressed the tip of my cock in and out of her. I slapped my cock on her pussy multiple times, making sure my cock was stiff and ready for action. I then slowly pressed my cock all the way inside of her, making full penetration. I started out slow, thrusting in and out with ease, listening to the soft moans of approval. I. As soon as the blaze was started I chucked the clothes I was wearing into the van they were so soaked in petrol there was a huge bang. Nothing would be left of it with that fire.Running naked through the trees I emerged just by my Ferrari and in the dark pulled on my suit. The hardest part was to hit myself over the head. I had ofcourse already planned this and pulling one of the tree boughs back holding it with rope I stood in position and let the rope go. People were crowding around me as. She was curvaceous and yet athletic. To my surprise, she wore a body-hugging dress which showed her curves and her cleavage too. She caught me red-handedly several times while I was gazing at her cleavage and giggled. Her dress, her perfume, her sweat, her sexy eyes, and lipstick-drenched lips drove me crazy.We were indulged in the casual chit chat to make ourselves comfortable and finally, I broke the ice. Slowly and steadily, I approached her while talking and gently placed my hand on her.