”Junior said to me, “One of the first things we did after the war was dump the FAA nonsense. IFF ... that’s a holdover from World War Two ... Id...entification Friend or Foe ... tells every radar station who we are ... where we’re from and ... if we’re legit ... where we’re going.”We landed. I could see right off that the tricky part of flying wasn’t getting up and swanning around ... it was getting down.Eileen Vollick Terminal received us with open arms. Well ... Arms anyway ... Wiarton is an. And finally, the clock striked. We shut down our systems and sighed. It was a busy day for everyone.I turned out and saw that Angela was not in her seat. I was shocked and the first thought that came to my mind was that I hope she hasn’t left yet.I was turning my head here, there and everywhere but she was nowhere to be seen. I was about to leave my cube and suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder.“Hey, you ready?”It was her, she was there behind me. “Yes, of course. I was waiting for you”. I was. She buried her head on his shoulder and moaned. John, my other mate stood and approached them. He took her shoulders from behind and pulled her head back, kissing her on the lips, and moving his hands down to fondle her breasts. Within a few minutes her dress was off. John was caressing her tits and kissing her and Tom was still finger-fucking her. She was moaning very loudly and wriggling her gorgeous body against them. Her long legs were accentuated by the high heels and her knickers were. The t-shirt was pretty big and it clung to her ass. Her ass crack had kind of swallowed the bottom of it up so I could see the full shape of her rear. I could see her black skin through the thin white t-shirt and she didn't appear to be wearing any panties. I just stood there and watched her chunky ass jiggle as she scrubbed away. Then suddenly she bent over and reached for something under the sink. As she bent over I could see the bottom or her ass. It was so hot I started to rub my massive.