It took about a minute and a half before he remembered that they were still on his front porch . He pushed the eager cock-slurping slut away by her fo...rehead with a forcible shove that made her end up on her butt. Jay backed into his living room keeping his eyes on the bitch at all times. What the fuck was going on? This was the SAME bitch that demonized him at every opportunity during his two day trial. She was constantly out for his blood and ultimate destruction. Now she was some. He waggled it about and within a minute I orgasmed, right there, in front of him and in a public cafe.As my waves of pleasure subsided I looked around and was pleased to see that no one was taking any notice of me; but I was still so embarrassed and humiliated. The only places that I’d orgasmed before were private places and definitely with no one else around to watch me.“Was that your first public orgasm naked girl?” Ethan asked.“Yes Master.” I quietly replied.“Well get used to it, it will. . not even the records of Supermarine. That page is torn out of the records book. The folder was still in the file cabinet when the war was over but it was empty. Ben at Franklin Aviation called it the XP."First the Brits claimed they never built it but the mechanics and metal workers said they did. Then they claimed they shipped it back to the States as deck cargo with a shipload of battlefield pickups. Lockheed said they never got it. The Brits finally said the ship was torpedoed and sunk. All of a sudden, she grabbed me and kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Not missing a beat, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, running my hands over her back and her butt. I even got so brave as to reach under and feel her left breast, but when I did she stopped kissing me. She stepped back and smiled a hot, sexy, horny smile. She then proceeded to pull her shirt up over her head, throwing it to the ground, following it with her bra. I looked up to gaze upon the most.