I moaned as he touched the lips of my pussy with his tongue, spreading me slightly as he moved it up to where my clit waited, stiffened with hunger fo... his kiss. I felt a wave of pleasure go through me when the tip of his tongue discovered where it had been waiting all day under it's hood just for him. One of the things that I loved about him was that he could really eat pussy. He didn't do it like it was a preliminary for the main event, but like he lived for doing it. His total being was into. I asked if I could watch and wank they both said yes. I got my cock out and started stroking it. Pretty soon two or three other guys joined the area.One eastern european guy who was watching me started rubbing my chest and asked if he could suck me. I nodded and he got down on his knees and swallowed my cock greedily. It was so hot getting sucked while watching the other two guys get sucked. They came before me but it wasn't long before I shot. I came in his mouth and then asked if he wanted a. She was rightly proud of her accomplishments and I was doubly proud of her. I had both the pride that a husband feels for his wife's accomplishments and the pride a teacher experiences when he has a student that he knows will surpass his own ability. I couldn't help but tell her of my feelings and we both had tears in our eyes as I pinned on her wings. Her love for flying was such that when we were flying together it was almost sexual. Our bond had strengthened in those last days of her pilot. I traced up her legs again with my fingers slowly. Miranda moaned and sighed heavily from my touch. I looked up to her and her breasts were firm, her nipples were still just as hard, and her pussy was engorged and still wet, almost dripping. Her skin was now even hotter as I traced up now to her thigh and on the inside of them just in line with the crease that was next to her sexual cavity. With my finger, I ran it up between her slit, feeling the hot wetness there, coating my finger with her.