I noticed a sizeable bulge in each of their shorts. Before leaving, she gave each of them a big hug, making sure to press her tits tight against them....I'm sure that got their motors running even more. Susan gave a little wave and started back to the bar. Quickly she turned back towards them. Zack stood up and was talking to her. It appeared he was asking her something. He pointed to his friends as he talked to Susan. She laughed and said something. Then she turned sideways to them and pulled. No one wanted to be caught out in the open with such humble equipment.Her attire was not outdoor appropriate. Not tonight. She called her outfit “retro slutty” and it didn’t mix well with damp fall, and if she could try for a single goal this evening, it would be to stay dry.“Let’s put the cherry on top,” she said, clicking on the dome light to apply a shade of lipstick she bought at the d**g store labeled “Apple Sunday.” She puckered and her uniform was on. Time to go to work.Samantha Turner. .. DON'T"George was standing beside me mauling my tits. Chico was holding my left ankle and Tom had a hold of my right, spreading me wide. I knew that my skirt had ridden up almost to my waist and that they were looking right at the crotch of my little white panties. I was embarrassed, not so much from the fact that they could see my panties, but because they could also see the wet spot there from where my juices were flowing so rapidly. I rolled a little to my left and punched George in the. Tammy held on tightly to Henry's arm during the preparations and Henry had an idea what people might think about a middle-aged man with a teenager clinging to his arm. The stares stopped when the stewardess referred to Tammy as 'your daughter, Sir' whilst serving the pre-flight refreshments.The take-off was the worst. Henry almost winced when Tammy's fingernails dug into his lower arm as she tensed up. Once they were in the air, the pilot had to perform two sharp turns and Tammy held her.