The plane is scattered in many pieces, its wings torn asunder, but for the most part the fuselage sits intact, except for a small hole in its side and...undercarriage which shows where the shell had punched through that led to its final destruction. Inside and still in its cradle sits a single bomb, the casing cracked.Its base had been the Marine Naval Air Station in El Toro where many other bombers of its type still remain, standing silently on the runways, appearing as if demons from the. She lifts a leg, and starts to polish her small hidden gem, her little pearl, atop of her moist labia, she is staring at you across the back, and imagines it is your cock that is inside her, instead of her own fingers.A wave of orgasmic bliss emanates from her cunt, she feels her anus contract and tighten, and the soft moist warm, inner cunt muscles tighten around her two inserted fingers, her eyes narrow as she stares at you, her mouth is dry and she licks her lips, her knees buckle and it's. Your knees go weak, eyes big, you lick your lips and say "Oh my, what are you goin..." before you can finish your sentence I push the plug up against your asshole and pop it in past the first ring. You feel a head rush and kind of straighten up "Oh shit'! You say as the plug spreads your asshole open stretching it then envelopes the plug. "Mmmm, oh yes David". As I push the rest of the plug as deep as I can in your ass making sure it sits nice and snug.I wipe off the lube from my fingers and. “I’m Marv,” he said, kindness crinkling his eyes. “Ariana,” she introduced herself, shaking his hand. “You ‘ere to meet someone then, Ariana?” he asked inquiringly. “Yes, I am as it happens, but I don’t think he’s here yet,” They started walking down the hallway, to the other door. “What’s his name? Perhaps I know him. I know all the locals.” “Actually, I don’t know his name, it‘s a long story,” she started. “What are you?” “I’m a shifter, my animal is a tiger” he winked at her and.