” She paused and pointed to her copilot... “... our decision not to take off, I feel I owe you an explanation.” She pointed out the window. “T...hat is Witch Mountain out there, and with the terrain around us, there is no way we can take off from this airport without going over Witch Mountain.”The smile suddenly left her face. “There have been four major crashes out of this airport since it was built during World War Two. All were in the fog. All were into Witch Mountain. And ALL were on. "Your punishment cunt, for disobedience of your Master's order, for disobeying the Caliph, I sentence you to death." Christian bellowed."NO! Please spare her!" Mary yelled hysterically. Followed by cries of 'Punish me instead.'"It will be death by incineration. Go summon my execution squad." Christian proclaimed.Jessica was stoic; she no longer had anything to bargain her sister and mother's safety with. She was going to be killed and that brought a peace that she would no longer have to endure. That one minute hug, I felt her boobs on my chest. For the very first time, I was getting on her.We started to give small side hugs to each other, place our head on each other’s shoulders while watching movies, holding hands and caressing them, etc.I took a step forward and tried to my best friend’s hand. I wasn’t sure if she was going to like it. But she didn’t resist. Instead, Vishakha kept her head on my chest. I wrapped her from her back and kissed her head. We stayed like that for a few. Finally it was the turn of the fourth and final guy. This is the guy who had refrained from jacking himself while she jacked the rest of us. He also had the smallest cock of the group. I don’t think it was even five inches. But despite his concern that he might cum prematurely, he took to longest to actually spurt his load. And when he did, it was in proportion to the size of his cock. It was just a few weak little spurts. She held the head of his penis between two fingers and rubbed it up and.