It never changed and I don’t know why she asked, it was always Spitfires. I think, secretly, she hoped for something bigger and with more than one e...gine.I remember being in awe of her, at first. I was a studious eighteen-year-old and wanted to do my bit for the war effort, and I did my best to ensure that Emily’s workload was as straight forward as I could make it. My job was to liaise with the ground crew to ensure that the aircraft were in serviceable order, to take requests from the outlier. You quickly agree. I ask when I should pick you up and you ask me to arrive in about 30 minutes, giving you time to get some things together. I agree and tell you I’ll see you in about half an hour.On the drive over to your place, I stop and pick up a picnic lunch for later and then continue my drive. I’m wondering what you’re going to be wearing as I arrive at your place. I walk up to your door, ringing the bell. You tell me to come in because you’re not quite ready yet. I’m not surprised, but. It's not what you think ... Constancia ... Constancia has been blackmailing me." What!" her father yelled, "Do you realize you cheap puta that Constancia is the one that led me to this perversion?" Nena looked at her father helplessly as he folded the thick belt in half. Almost begging, she said, "Please Papa ... don't hurt me ... it's not what you think ... please!" She began crying, her body shook causing her large bust to shake.Her father looked at her, the belt in his hand swing back and. I turned around and gave his rod a quick suck and then presented my arse to him.I took hold of his cock and rubbed it up and down my ass crack pushing just the head inside my hole before pulling it out again, he spat on my arse and rubbed it in with his finger, then without warning I pushed myself backwards skewering myself on his throbbing member, he began to fuck me slowly at first then faster and rougher as I knelt there moaning and shouting, he pulled me towards him using my jock strap.