‘Didn’t plan that far ahead. Figured I could . . . What’s the word? Nukkua.We were just doing it.’ I blush and whisper, ‘Fuck?’ His eyes... widen and he laughs loudly. ‘No, no. On the plane.’ ‘Sleep?’ ‘Yeah, I could sleep with you.’ His voice drops, ‘We could fuck too.’ I ignore the second part and address the first, ‘I selected an all girl’s room. Not sure if they even have space.’ Leo leans back into the seat, closing his eyes. ‘You didn’t make this trip easy for me, kultaseni.’ I don’t. ”I bet it tastes as good as it looks.”and with that,John grabbed the base of my cock and guided it into his warm mouth.I moaned loudly as his tongue swirled around the head of my dick.John moaned and it sent vibrations down my cock making me buck my hips slowly.John let go of my cock and placed both hands on my ass massaging and pulling me forward so he could take all of my length down his throat.After bobbing up and down on my cock for a few minutes John stood up and said,”my turn”as he laid. The station was rocked off kilter a moment.Nodding, Sam was pleased, it was as he thought, the action had really caused no pain. Actually he thought it had been slightly exhilarating. Looking over the shield he could see that where he'd hit there were minute cracks. So it was an actual physical shield, though for the life of him he still couldn't figure out what it was made of. There was also the fact that he was weak as hell against it.Smiling Sam again backed up, this time, he was going to. Oh no! I thought to myself. This was more than sex to bridge the races. This was using sex to indoctrinate my wife into something more sinister. How naive my white ass was!Amanda was brought to her feet before getting on the bed on her elbows and knees. She presented her ass and pussy while looking behind her. "Fuck me, Kwame. Make me a black cock slut!"I'm sitting right here, Amanda.Kwame with one hand stoking his raging dick, he bent down and licked her pussy and ass for moments. Amanda was.