While Cyrus and I, along with the rest of the Legion got all the baggage into the back of the large passenger van which had been waiting for us, Capta...in Bob left to make the arrangements for storing the Air King at the field for a few days and Mrs. Captain Bob and "Just Jeff" Kort got the plane itself prepped for its stay. The entire crew was planning on making the drive over to Yosemite and explore that scenic treasure before heading back east. I'm pretty sure Cyrus said they planned on flying. ...."That must be quite a show," came a female voice from behind.Dropping my hand from my crotch I turn to face the maid that had entered the room. I had not heard her in my preoccupation in my mutual masturbation session with the woman next door."Let me see," she said, moving past me like she had not just caught me with my fingers in the cookie jar. As she stood at the door way her eye to the crack I looked her over. She appeared to be about 19 or 20, perfect completion, black hair, average. She is shouting in pain “please stop it, I’m gonna die”. I just took it out, sucked her pussy and again tried to push it little harder. My dick went half in and she is dying in pain. Tears are rolling out of her eyes.Then I took courage and decided to push it in completely in one push. Now my dick is completely in her pussy, she is bleeding and crying in pain. Then I slowly took my dick out and once again started to push it in but this time a little harder. After two three fucks, she started. I wondered if it was a hallucination at first, but a second strained look convinced me that what I was seeing was real. Between the two of them they carried so many bags and boxes that it took at least three trips to carry into the bedroom. I waited for them to return, to come for me, anything.All I could hear were the maddening sounds of the recorded moans and groans, and with the position of my head I had some very large blind spots. I tried to sense them, tried to feel the motion of the air.