It merely exploded, smoke pouring into the air, alarms wailing throughout the ship.“Ollie!” I and Tjen screamed.The flying machine swept overhead ...gain. Another engine exploded.And for a single moment, the flying machine and the slow, poorly aimed heat ray on the Titanic’s deck were as perfectly interlocked as if a line drawn by a ruler connected them. In that single moment, Ollie pressed his thumbs down. For a single moment, heat struck the KKK’s flying machine – and then the anti-gravity. This was the most exquisite feeling, I knew I was performing a 'Blow-Job', I luxuriated in having him in my mouth, I pushed my face hard against the door trying to gobble more of his cock into me, refusing to let him pull back in his natural rythnm in fucking my mouth, anyone rounding the path and seeing me with my legs wide open, hard against his door, as if fucking it, and his cock deep in my mouth, surely would have slipped in behind me and taken advantage of my inhibitions.As I pushed hard. My legs were trembling so weakly that I didn't think I was going to make it up the stairs. Bob opened the door just as I raised my hand to knock. I gasped in delightful surprise. Bob was completely naked and Mary lay on the bed in a pair of sheer white lace bikini panties. We smiled at each other, and Bob pulled me tight against his nakedness. I moaned into his open mouth and writhed my hot, passion-swollen pussy against his beautiful, throbbing hardness. I moaned louder when I felt Mary's warm. And, if she saw that the guy was hot and had a hardon in his pants, she was a pushover for a hard horny dick that wanted to be inside her pussy.Robbie was the latest of Barbara's conquests. He worked at a local fast food place that she frequented a lot and she knew from hearing him talk that Robbie was only a junior in high school, but she'd seen him around the sexy teenage girls there at the restaurant and she knew from watching that Robbie had what she wanted -- a horniness that needed to be.