The more it moans, the more you lap. Easy peasy. Well, it's easy peasy at first, but pretty soon, there are fingers in your hair and thighs pressing h...rd against your cheeks and your nose and mouth are buried in her regal mingedom and you can't breathe and all you can do is lap and lap and lap as Queeny B bucks and grinds. Then just as you think it couldn't get any harder a rigid muscle of manliness thrusts into your sopping flower of desire and pounds until everything gushes. And administering. Rather than explode in anger and frustration, as he does most of the time, Cray, instead, decided to answer honestly and openly, "You know how I used to tell you about her teasing me?" Bill nodded, indeed remembering, thinking how lucky to have a hot looking woman like Cray's mom flashing her very sexy body at her only son. "She would strut around in these outfits right out of a lingerie catalogue - ask me to come into the bathroom to scrub her back as she lay in the tub - to brush her hair. I mean a brother and sister should able to have sex every now and then, I love you," I replied."I agree and I love you too Gil. Let me show you how much now," Judy replied.Then she lifted up the blanket and took my dick in her mouth. It was an amazing feeling having your sister blow you. A woman that wants to be with you. Not a woman that just wants you to spend money on them. She went down as far she could."Yes Judy. Just like that. But be gentle," I said."I will little brother, I promise,". ”Cotton made a waving gesture. “Pilots don’t do that Viking. We are just inspecting your machine and decide if we repair or scrap it and now since you are here we can debrief you as well.”I relaxed a bit and said.” Sorry about returning the fighter that way, Sir.”He looked surprised.” I am glad you returned it at all.”“I am not in some sort of trouble sir, for returning your craft this way?”“I trouble? Oh no Viking. It is not every day a fighter pilot makes ace, especially not on his first.