All this cum had been oozing out to Angel. Angelhad been able to keep up with it until that machine had gone on high. Then shehad just laid her head b...ck & enjoyed it. However the cum had still beenoozing out of that gals asshole & now Angels face & hair were covered in cum.While this machine was slowly fucking Angel we finally let the other gal loosefrom on top of Angel. However before she fully got off her I told her to pushout any more cum she could on to Angels face. She did get about 1. She had a nice smile, and brown ringlet hair. Others may have commented further, but Zac had stopped at her smile. If someone had asked him if she was attractive, he’d have just commented on her smile, totally over looking her generous chest or modest waist. All he could see was the shimmer of lip gloss. It wasn’t that was his thing. He just fixated on it before the rest of it caught up. Finally he looked back out the window before he caught her eye staring. But if had a chance to be alone with. One at a time Silk, he told her, And I want the cuffs first. Noting that there were four items on the chair she sighed, this would take a while. Yes Master, she replied. Grabbing the cuffs in her teeth, she crawled back to Michael. Once there she resumed kneeling. With a smile on his face, he took the cuffs from her mouth. Turn around with your back to me and kneel up. She did as ordered and wondered what now. Place your hands behind your back. Again she did as he ordered but this time she. It was a great life. Being part of a squadron was just like being part of a big family or more precisely, a clan. We did everything together. The guys flew together, training and honing our combat skills, and itching to use them for real. We were a bunch of young, hard charging, aggressive, studs with egos so big that we each thought we were the best damn fighter pilot in the world. You had to be that way in our business. We had a saying: In the fighter business winning is the only thing;.