.. Seven just stood and gawked.There was a bunch standing, admiring the gathering of past and present warbirds."What's up?" I pointed at the planes."T...aining," one retired looking guy said."For who?" Four girls." Retired, he might be, but he was in great shape."There's got to be more to it than that." Yeah. Most of us are here for an awards presentation, some idiot got his ass shot down over Laos a few years back. Special Forces rescued him. Same guy donated a bunch of B-25's to the Air Guard. Rule #5 When you are done reading the story and writing Mistress, it istime to cum... Just chant, "I am Mistress Dyvia's thrall!" over and overagain until the orgasm sweeps over you, and be sure to verbally thank yourMistress, even if I'm not there.Enjoy.Mistress Dyvia presents:Mistaken IdentityDaphne's Chapter 2She took him back to her home. He looked around her place seeminglyimpressed, it made her smile a bit with pride in her own taste. But thishad to be a serious moment as well, she had to. Some times he caught my breasts very firm. Every time he touches me I used to scold him. After some time I thought scolding him is useless and left him touch my body. In our journey, I think he caught me for nearly 33 times.The car is moving slowly and I got drowsy and I didn’t know how I got slept. When I woke up, I was sleeping on the car seat and Vicky was on me, on my breasts and chewing them. I pushed him aside and shouted for the driver. But as usual he was nowhere. I cried for him so. I then licked back up the cum tube to his mushroom head, licking the sensitive underside of it, and then I lightly rake my teeth over it. I licked the head of Eds cock, and his eruption tube exit hole with the tip of my tongue. Then I started to take him fully in my mouth. I deep throated him a few times with a swallowing action. I knew he love that from previous encounters that we had. He flipped me off him and turned me around and jammed his cock into my pussy dog style, and fucked me as hard.