..or so i thought...I went back downstairs and said the coast is clear,Ray looks at me and said, geeze, you got a hard on already and we didnt even lo...k at a magazine yetI look down and felt my face go red, and covered it up as best I could and sat down, never mind looking at my dick,i sais, get the mags out, Kev was already on it , reaching under the couch were he hid them earlier, I noticed Ray flick his tounge in the air discreetly while looking at Kevs ass, and made me think of something. .. they flew.Our crates were trainer ... two rudimentary seats and controls. Actually ... everything about the L-4 was plain Jane. Compass, throttle, choke, altitude, horizon (also bank and turn indicator.) The brakes sucked ... which was alright ... you could ground loop on a dime. You could fly backwards in a reasonable breeze. They weren't a delight to fly, but if you could keep it in the air anything else the Army threw at you was simple. Turns required pedal, stick, throttle and body. One of the man's hands gripped my wife's ass while the other sqeezed her breast through her flimsy blouse. My wife was now moaning deeply into his mouth. His working hand loosened the strap that held up blouse. It fell, exposing my wife's perfect orbs. His mouth left hers and when down to her breast. He took as much of each one into his mouth as he could, his tongue swirling around her nipples. His mouth found her's again and they took turns driving their tongues down each other's throats. He. I gave her a long passionate kiss,”this is nice “I said ,”these are nice as well “I said moving my hands up to her breasts.They were almost the size of Debra’s yet softer, they would cradle my cock between them when pushed together .They sagged just enough that made them pleasurable to massage and her nipples would grow longer when played with. I loved the way Beth would look into my eyes as she gently pulled on my cock and held my balls in the palm of her hands. “I really enjoy this “I said.