The practice attack started out with the first flight diving at maximum power at the target. The FAC directed the second flight in a bit later than An...a thought was best, but she didn't say anything. The third flight was right on time, so there were no complaints there. Of course, the experienced crews made their sweeps with near perfection, so, overall, Ansa was happy with this drill. However, Ansa wanted to run through the practice several more times to make sure that everybody was meshing. He knew more about what we were like than we could ever want him to, the dirty little pervert peeping tom! Then, Emily played an ace:"Simon, I really fancy you, and if it's ok with you I'd like to give you a b-j." She told him."A b-j?" He asked, confused."Blowjob, silly! It's where I put your winkie in my mouth and..." I know what a blowjob is! Yes please!" It's just I have a little fetish. Would you do one thing for me first?" Of course!" He replied eagerly."OK... I like it when guys suck. "I have a little something for you" she told her new playmate, producing a large box wrapped in red ribbon. Buffy eagerly ripped the box open and rifled through the contents, a look of sheer delight on her face, now human in appearance once more.Drusilla lay back and watched Buffy dress. It had been difficult to obtain them, in the end she'd had to buy them from a Hollywood film company but she'd finally purchased for her a Victorian dress and undergarments to match her own. She looked on with. .. her hands slipping sensuously up and down the shaft.Bolts of pleasure washed over my body as I watched my sister masturbate me. She squeezed me firmly, yet gently, as she twisted and turned her fists. Up and down the shaft she moved. When a hand would reach the head, she would circle her fingers around it and squeeze, moving it in a twisting motion.I wasn't sure how much I could take. My balls were churning in their sacks and my cock was pulsing, drooling a steady stream of pre-cum juice..