Now we were left with the main guard house and the headquarters building. Carl, SGT Tabby Loren, PFC Gina Martinez, and PFC Zane Young cleared the gua...d house from the front door; SFC Booker Washington, SGT Melonie Shaw, and PFC Ben Dean cleared the guard house from the back door. Both teams had to watch that they did not end up in crossfire with each other. The size of the building suggested that it was not likely, but you never want to take any chances.I took Brenda, Michelle, and Linda as. Outside the hangar was a long asphalt paved private runway with the usual windsocks. Inside were several aircraft including this custom built glider. I need to explain what this is as it plays an important part in this story. A glide plane has no engine, but mechanical controls to maneuver the wings and elevators. This one had a manual landing gear retractor too. It had light instrumentation for VFR and a handheld radio mounted. Normal small planes have two seats in a side-by-side. I’d already made my decision and we both knew it. “What about Tina?” “What about her? She hates me anyway.” Angela wriggled into the cushion and then stopped, as if to say ‘right, I’m ready’. I waited, relishing the moment with my cock nudging into her wet heat. “This is wrong.” I waited for the disappointment to wash over Angela’s face, and in that moment knew she really did want it. Angela gasped with pleasure and surprise as I did the deed, pushing up hard until my cock had disappeared. Words are not adequate to explain that feeling. He sucked my hard boy rod and eventually he started to munch on it. He literally peeled down my foreskin and was gobbling on my cock-head. I felt my body arching back pushing my pubic area into his face further. He enjoyed this and also my girlish moans and cries. He stopped suddenly, may be his expertise sensed that I am about to climax. He rolled my legs back so that my ass crack is all exposed to him. He explored his new conquests with his.