Three buttons on the shirt were undone to show his broad, hairy, manly chest. On his feet were a pair of heeled, pointy-toed cowboy boots that added a...couple of inches to his already six-one stature.“Don’t you fucking scream at me, cunt!” He’d yelled in my face, actually spitting on me as he shouted back. “Get on your fucking knees with your hands interlaced behind your neck and present those dried up cow teats for inspection.”That was how I’d met David. A totally different man. A huge, fucking. Yes, it does. Oh, thorns! Good thinking Kru!" Skid said, his coat rippling blue for a second. I'd heard that the Yaru scale/feather coat could change color, but that was the first time I'd seen it happen.We both had the same messages. The first was from the gear itself, warning of high altitude and thin air. I immediately kicked in the suits face mask and let it feed me normally pressured air. I looked over and saw Skid's entire head now covered as well. The other message was an ops bulletin.. " You want to tell the passengers or should I?" I think you ought to do that." Fine. We've still got rudder control, so you get to run the helm. By the way, what's your name? In all the confusion, I never got it." Ken Jamison." Well, Ken," Jay said, "Wish me luck."Ken nodded and Jay went back into the sleeping areas. After explaining their situation to everyone, one of the male passengers hysterically said, "What are we going to do? We're going to die! We're all going to die!"Jay stepped over. I looked up and saw that Tyler was unloading into Peter’s ass. Beth moaned as she felt Peter throb in her ass filling her butt.As I pulled out, Ashley took me in her mouth and sucked me hard. I pulled from her mouth and Emily sat up to empty her rectum into her mouth. Ashley swallowed noisily. Beth was on her tummy enjoying the aftermath of her orgasm.Peter was sucking her ass. I didn’t know he liked cream pies but I thought, whatever. It didn’t float my boat but obviously did others. After a.