She stood in front of me in just light blue bra and pantys. "It's late but, it's not that late and after you wash my back", she said grinning at me "y...u can wash my front" as she dropped her bra and showed me those beautiful breasts.We went into the bathroom where she turned on the shower, dropped her pantys and got in, I quickly undressed and joined her in the shower. She handed me the soap turned around and asked me to wash her back which I did, her butt was so beautiful and I wanted to stick. There was a celebration back at Karak for the successful mission, but there was also mourning for the lost pilot. Hasup put in a requisition for a replacement Eagle, and Ansa started her search for another fighter pilot. Despite the death of the pilot, there was no dearth of volunteers for the open position.Meanwhile, Ansa studied the debriefing reports from the other pilots and came to the conclusion that they were not ready to engage in low altitude dogfights with the bogeys. ISDF pilots. It looked like we were heading south again and this time wouldn't stop until we were linked up in Union territory once more.We struck out in two columns leap-frogging to prevent being ambushed by the enemy around us.Several times an errant round would come whizzing past our heads but the civilian populace was wise enough to keep far away from a full company of mounted Yankees. The Captain had given orders we should not fire back unless absolutely necessary. It was not because he wanted to avoid. I felt him grip my now rigid cock with his internal muscles and said, “Whenever you’re ready.” Before he finished the sentence, I was fucking him full deep strokes. As I picked up the pace and was ready to shoot another load, I felt him reach behind him and grab my ass cheeks and pulled me closer to him. As he did so, one of his fingers hit my pink anal pucker star and he started to play with it with his finger tip. It felt fantastic. When he felt me push back on his finger, he pulled it away,.