I opened his lips and slipped my tongue in his mouth. This was probably his first kiss and it showed. He was a terrible kisser; his tongue was all ove... the place. I looked up at the boys, they were somewhere between disgusted and turned on. Disgusted that a boy like David got an older sexy girl like me and turned on by seeing me in action. They slowly walked away, I continued frenching with Dave. He brought his hand and placed it on my right breast, he put his other hand on my ass cheek and. It all got me a big nothing. He was breathing regularly, but there was no waking him up, he twitched a little when I did the snow thing but that was as good as it got.By then I was getting pretty worried; I damn well don’t want him dying on me right in the middle of my living room. But there didn’t seem to be much I could do if that was what he had in mind, so I just shoved it out of my head.And went and made some soup. Chicken soup.OK, not exactly “made”; I opened up a can, poured it out,. I started kissing her stomach, licked her navel as she felt a shiver with my wetness. She was holding the bed-sheet cover very hard because of my kisses.I moved further down, towards her pussy. She had lots of pussy hair and was not shaved. I felt, it was natural and was excited to see her bushy pussy.I started to lick her clitoris. She made a loud sound, “Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh,” when my lips touched her clitoris and I started sucking it.I could feel her wetness now, and my wife’s mom started. Speed. Their top speed was Mach 2.5, three times faster than mine. They could easily get away from me and stop me getting away from them. If they were flying supersonically now, I'd have to act very quickly before they were out of range.Maneuverability. I was ALL over them for this. I knew enough about how planes flew to know that for a sustained maneuvering duel, power-to-weight ratio was a critical issue. All modern fighters have ratio of about 1.0; maybe as high as 1.3. I had 88! Sure they.