”(“Ohh…I want you son, I want you to make love to your mother as you did to your sister, and make her scream in ecstacy,) mmmm…I want you deep... inside me, I want your seed beta….make love to your maa…ohhhhh…ohhhhhhhh…deeper son deeper, faster…yaaa, yeahh…issss.. aahhhh…ahhh..aahhh”We mated like animals I pounding her with all my mighty cock and Maa receiving my length and strength in all openness. Our pelvises slapped against each other, the bed shook and the room was filled with “slutch”. The War finally ended and I mustered out of the RAF with honors for my ability to stay alive while so many had fallen. My taste for flying was still burning in my soul so I became a personal pilot for a group of Doctors in London. A good job, good pay and continued pleasure to still be flying. The Doctors were a stuffy group but easily entertained with some of my acrobatic abilities as their pilot though I always felt a bit ill-at-ease around them for some reason. They made fun of me for always. She wanted to suck and fuck that dick but could she handle it. The man stood ready thinking she was going to fight him. But she threw her knife back to the ground. And approached the man. she went to her knees and grabbed his cock. As she proceeded to taste his cock he jerked back not knowing what she was doing. She placed an affirming hand on his side. "I only want to taste you, as you have tasted me." He did not understand her words but understood her body language as she rubbed the side of. .... then my lips. Applying lipstick. My now pink lips. the lips that tonight I would suck cock with. I puckered them together.mmm. I was in heaven. I reached for my new hoop earrings and placed them in each ear. Then I began to work on my hair. Brushing it. Blowwing it. Applying some gel to give it some body as I pulled it back and fussed with it, just like a girl would do. My dark brown hair, now a bit longer, looked very sexy. How good I felt as I looked at myself in the mirror. I snorted a.