”I parked my car in the hangar and called Granny from the phone inside the hangar. I told her I’d be back Christmas Eve to spend the night. She la...ghed like hell when I told her I had already fucked Denny and Kay and that Jillian wanted to have my baby in her belly before her wedding.I had never even been close to an airplane before, but if Jillian was flying, I’d fly with her in a crop-duster!This fucking plane is huge. I mean it’s a twin engine Convair 440, the same as the passenger planes. Not fat nor saggy nor bony. All of her between shoes to panties and up to bra strap had been visible. Yet her ribs weren’t. Her bra strap wasn’t pinched into her flesh, either. Rode on the surface, without fleshy overhangs. Firm fleshed, would describe her. No hour glass figure, or antebellum 13 inch waist. This woman’s physique suggested she enjoyed a good meal often. She was neither fat nor anorexic. Just a bit thick in the middle maybe. Assessing the evidence suggested, a gal who enjoyed. "Yes, I have, about 5 years now, she knows I love her, but will neverrelease her, she's my perfect pet," he replied as he petted her head. Inoticed both men softly talking to each other, then I was released fromthe beam and guided to my knees behind the other masters pet, "return thefavor kitten, for me". he asked me as he stood back, with everythingstill being recorded.I missed my former life, I missed being free, going where I chose, everytime I orally pleasured a man, I felt humiliation deep. "Skin to skin contact is supposed to make bondingeasier?" Horse-crap," Holly said, "nothing is going to make this easier..."Before she could say anything else to ruin her morning, Ivy put Holly'sface to her nipple and watched her latch on. The feeling as her tongueand mouth sucked on her nipple was amazing. She couldn't help but feel abit aroused as the little girl nursed until the breast would give nomore."Come on, let's burp and go to the other one," she told Holly.Ivy pulled her mouth away.