It was a symbolic gesture, we did not expect to do any real damage. Sixteen army bombers were to fly off of an aircraft carrier, bomb Japan and then f...ly on to China. One day before our ships were in position they were spotted by a Japanese fishing boat. We sank the boat but assumed it had radioed our presence. The decision was made to launch the raid immediately. As our bombers flew over Tokyo a Japanese plane flew through our formation. It was not attacking our planes and none of our planes. My GF grabs my hard cock and starts rubbing your clit with the head of my cock and your getting very, very wet again. You haven't felt like this level of ecstacy in a long time and you know it won't take long - we ALL know it won't take long. You beg her to stick me inside you. We continue teasing you and you finally decide that enough is enough and grab my ass and pull me deep inside you with my GF pushing me from behind also. You then look down at my big cock trusting in and out of your. .. radio magic ... I’m going to over-dub Rob’s questions. To make sure it sounds natural, I’d like to run through it on tape, rather than have you assemble it at air time.”“Got it.”“Here’s the script so you can follow along. Rob’s questions are highlighted. Those are the ones you’re going to need to cut out.”Jake stepped into the announcer’s booth and slipped on a pair of headphones. Jason queued the audio segment and pressed Record on the digital recorder. “Rolling,” he said into talkback.Jake. Given the way we had always tormented babysitters in our youth, it had been a while since my parents had found anyone willing to watch us. And so when we were old enough to stay home without a babysitter, my parents started to go out on Saturday evenings. They had been doing it for several years when the shooting occurred. “Geez Carole, would you hurry up!” Dad yelled up the stairs. “We are going to be late.” I didn’t need to look at the clock to know that it was exactly 8:17 p.m. It was.