The suctioning noises of several hands wrapped around several cocks and the assortment of masculine grunts and groans that formerly filled the area of...the café were now drowned out by Sabrina's moans and the slapping of one rapidly swelling dick against one open hand. However, the slapping sound suddenly changed to more of a knocking sound. Sabrina assumed the heavy weight of his ever-expanding cock had caused the shift in reverberation, yet the sound increase in such severity it was almost. ”His meaning was clear. “You ... washed my mother? When you were my age?”He nodded. “Did I not tell you we shared bed and bath until she married?”“Yes, but I thought...” She had started out to say she thought that would have stopped when they reached puberty. But obviously that was not what had happened. That meant he had run his hands all over her mother’s body...All over her mother’s body ... while they bathed together. After her mother’s body had developed into that of a woman!She thought. Look, as long as you buy the drinks I'll tell you, okay? But it has to be strictly off the record. I don't want any attribution, no name, nothing that might tell people who I am.It was right at the beginning of Linebacker I, May of '72. I was flying F-4s out of Ubon, Thailand at the time. I was doing mostly escort missions, but hadn't had much luck in the MiG department, some fights, a probable back in '67 during Rolling Thunder, but no confirmed kills.That day my backseater Jeff and I--that. We spoke and he started complimenting me on my dress and make up. I was getting slightly turned on, the thought of seeing his cock from a couple weeks ago popped back into my head. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I put my right hand on his thigh, he carried on complimenting me as I turned towards him. Suddenly he moved in and kissed me on the lips pushing his tongue right through, he began exploring my mouth like he was on a mission. His other hand began to wonder and feel my body, I was.