”“Oh,” Nikki squealed, obviously getting into the conversation. “Oh! And ask Jason – he’s Susan’s husband – about being Cindy’s co-p...ilot when this thing lost an engine on takeoff…”“This thing lost an engine?”“Happens,” Cindy said. “Runs like a top, usually. Except that one time. Had a partial loss. Turbo controller quit.”“And you handled that?”“We’re flying it right now, ain’t we?” she said as she turned, grinning.“Yeah, that means something,” Deena said.“It’s all just stuff you learn,” Cindy. Her panties were wet, she had been thinking about me since Mom’s phone call.I took my time getting home. I wanted Mrs. Brown and Mom to have a few minutes together before I got there.I opened the door and walked in. Mom was naked and sitting on the edge of the couch holding her legs up in the air. Gail was still dressed but on her knees with her face in Mom’s crotch. Mom told me that I could fuck Gail from behind when she was eating her out. I asked Mom if she had washed my cum of her pussy. “Yes. More.”Jake gave her nipple another minute of attention. Then he put his hand between her legs. She was wet. He moved her onto the bed and pushed her gently onto her back. He stood above her.“It’s time now, Mona, unless you stop me.”She nodded nervously. “I think I’m ready.”Jake took a condom from the bedside table, opened the package, rolled it on, and knelt between her legs. He rubbed her lower belly and then moved his hands to her pubic hair. He rubbed there, too, for a moment. Using. ..as did I at the exact same moment. She was wide-eyed as I'm sure I was, but when she went to brushher hair from her eyes exactly as I was attempting to do with mine, ithit me. Unable to speak, I merely thought the following few remarks. "I recognize her..." My brain was in overdrive. "High ponytail... brown hair...asian girl..." as I noticed her signature rose earrings my suspicionswere confirmed. "She's Sailor Jupiter..." uttered both I and her simultaneously. "Masaka... that's a.