We trooped back into the Duck and took off for St. John's. We arrived there without incident. The runways were in better shape than Bangor. More impor...tant, we found an ocean of good fuel. It was also fractionally colder. We spent the night in the terminal and left in the morning for Protection, arriving in the early afternoon. We snacked on the plane for lunch. We taxied to our spot and shut it all down.Over supper, we made a list of creature comforts we would add to the Duck and any second. I could envision him doing this stuff with these girls. We didn’t have internet porn at the time like we do now. His stories became my porn. Day after day I had to have my fix. I wanted to know who he slept with, what position, where did he cum. My favorite story was when the girl who lived next door to me gave him the best head. She kept telling him how she wanted to taste his cum. The crazy thing is Chris use to date her sister! I couldn’t believe she was going behind her sisters back. They. Oh, yes. Yes, I did. Everything's cool with that."Frank just nodded. He was convinced now. Jason and his friends had something secretive going on. He wanted in on it, if for no other reason that he could claim to be part of some sort of group or club. It even had the hallmarks of a conspiracy of some sort.And if that were the case, he knew he could not simply invite himself. Jason would have to invite him. Perhaps he would be willing to trade."Hey, Jason, you want to hear about something cool. Running a hand through her lover’s hair, she said, “Hurry baby before we are missed!”This was all the encouragement her lover needed to take her ever closer to an orgasm. The tongue moved to her clit. It started stroking back and forth in broad strokes. Then one hand let go of her hip, and its fingers slid into her swollen pussy, burying itself as deep as it could. Before Jan could get used to the fingers buried in her pussy, they began to start stroking back and forth, pumping her deep with.