"After my Stepmother walked back toward her office, we three cats lookedat each other and we revealed by our grim facial expressions how grosswe thoug...t that idea sounded.The night of waiting tables was average although it was a bit morestraining with so few cats to assist us. Of course my ass was a targetfor roaming customer hands as always, but other than that it wasn't toobad. I cringed as the time approached midnight since from midnight-2a.m. the private sex shows typically began. Luckily I. HE EXPLAINED THAT IT WAS PRECUM AND THE BEST WAS YET TO COME, AND VERY SOON. WITH MY HAND AND HIS COCK FULLY COATED WITH LOTS OF SLICK PRECUM, I BEGAN TO STROKE HIS COCK AND IMMEDIATELY TOOK THE FIRST THREE OR FOUR INCHES OF MICHAEL'S MEMBER INTO MY MOUTH. LIKE HIS brother PAUL, MICHAEL WAS CUT AND HAD HUGH FLANGE. MICHAEL NEVER TOUCHED MY HEAD OR TRIED TO PUSH MORE COCK IN MY MOUTH, BUT HE DID ASK ME IF I WOULD TRY TO TAKE MORE. WHILE BOBBINGUP AND DOWN SLOWLY ON THIS MASSIVE TOOL I KEPT. Kira kept subtly teasing me. I had been hers for a night, and she didn’t seem to want to let me forget it. It was something no-one else had managed, and I had to find a way to turn the tables on her, or my implicit position as first among equals might not last. The confidence boost from having a live-in slave she could legitimately use and punish made her a lot more brazen, thinking she had a certain advantage on me.Megan noticed something, and kept trying to work out what was going on. If she. They soon said, “David Jones. Turn to two-seven-zero and proceed to eight-five-thousand.”“Turning to two-seven-zero and proceeding to eight-five-thousand, David Jones,” I said before changing my direction and pulling back on the stick as I throttled up a bit.Using the intercom, I told my parents, “Look out the window and enjoy watching as we head toward Mach 1.”Once I hit fifty-thousand feet, I pushed the plane to Mach 0.95 so that my parents could see the “bubble” around the aircraft before I.