We would start with a two-hour ground school, then fly. Lunch, more ground school then fly again, dinner, then one hour of Kung Fu. All meals were sur...plus MRE's. This simplified prep and clean up.Mat met us and had us strip. He said every ground school session would start with a half hour of Tai Chi. He had a friend of his there to teach and lead us.I was glad we did the Tai Chi. I was so pumped from the flight I would not have been able to sit in class and listen. Mat divided us into two. You still can get it please baby don't hurt me...' I tried to look back over my shoulder and see Gary's face but he turned away each time I tried to. Gary forced my feet slightly apart so he could place his knees between mine. I was now trembling in fear as Gary begin to grind his profoundly thick tool deeper into me. I could feel my outer muscle ring stretching to accommodate his girth as he picked up his pace. Soon Gary was not only grinding deep into me, he was also hunching violently as if. I thought it perfect, even if those less imaginative people called me "Joanne" like some character in a videogame. I hated video games."Jenna? Are you ready?" Mr. Raines asked, standing in front of the thirty-four kids in his class and inviting me with his hands."Yeah," I nodded from the back row.There were the usual giggles as I grabbed my book and walked up to the front, but I ignored it and Mr. Raines gave them a warning look. He smiled at me, the way he always did, and I appreciated that.. She was close to his age from what he could tell, no older than 45, but she certainly had looked after herself. She had that pretty girl-next-door look and her long blonde hair fell just past her shoulders. There was absolutely no sag to her breasts, which looked to be a large B-cup, and her nipples jutted out a good half inch. It wasn’t cold so it had to be her state of arousal. Her pussy had a neatly trimmed race track and he could see her labia tucked neatly below her pubic mound. He wasn’t.