"R. FrostI was contemplating how to approach this when David announced landing, or in his words "Get your ass up here and land this tub o lard!" I was...in the left seat in no time, went through the landing checklist as we descended, applied 35 degrees of flaps, throttled back to 220 knots and let her settle on the runway. Slight forward touch of the yoke and rotation was complete. David went reverse thrusters and I applied the brakes. That's another perfect landing, I though as we taxied to the. ."Is that what you'd like me to do Sir?" she asked smiling slightly, knowing already what the answer was going to be."Yes, very much so. Go and find out how many of your fingers you can get inside you...how much you can do yourself... just use that feeling and imagine me there, getting you prepared for my hand... and see how full you can get yourself, and write me up a nice little report when you're done."She flushes slightly at the thought, clearly not displeased with it. "I can do that... if. Hesuggested that I might want to wear a little makeup to look better. Iwasn't too wild about that but that evening, after a light supper, wewent up to our room and he pulled out a bunch of women's magazines and welooked through them at the different examples of makeup styles, gigglingand commenting on how many of them looked extreme, and ended up decidingthat just a little eye shadow, and blush and lip gloss would be good tostart out with. It was really neat just lying on the bed with. He made certain Dot and Carol heard him. He looked up front but Dot was gone from view. Lyn turned on her right shoulder and fumbled with Ted s fly. When she had pulled Ted s cock from his pants she held it in front of her face and stroked it. She reached for the blanket and pulled it up over her head. Then she opened her mouth and took Ted s helmet into her mouth and savored it. Mmmmm, mmm…uh hummmm. Ted s fingers found her clit under her panties. It was hot and wet. His fingers traced her.