)C-130 "Hercules" 4-engine turboprop transportC-17 "Globemaster III" 4-engine jet transport gradually assuming some duties of the C-130 because of its... ability to use shorter runways.C-5 "Galaxy" Really big 4-engine jet transport. Needs a LOT of runway.A-1D "Skyraider" single engine prop CAS aircraft used in Korea and VietnamA-10 "Warthog" twin-engine jet CAS used in Desert Storm through Afghanistan and Iraq.F-15C "Eagle" twin-engine Air Superiority fighterF-15E "Strike Eagle" two seat fighter. Again they changed places.While Sally struggled, with mewling hunger, to take as much of Donny's cock as she could into her mouth, Marilyn licked and sucked at her son's balls. Underneath his thighs, Sally had moved her hand and pushed it up Marilyn's dress. The hot little girl rubbed at Marilyn's pantied cunt, applying pressure, making Marilyn coo with ecstasy. She had gotten her hand under Sally's panties and was working a finger into that succulent, tight pussy as she sucked her son's. While Amy and Sara were still busy with each other, I was determined to get some of that cock inside of me. I took Peters hand in mine, and looked into his eyes. Take me, Peter. I want you to fuck my brains out. He was immediately on the floor next to me. I lay down, and he was right there between my legs, spreading them. I lightly stroked his hard cock, pointing it towards my vagina. I held it until the tip was right against my pussy, then he pushed. He had no trouble sliding his member into. I gasped with pleasure as she closed her lips around my clit; I moaned as she slipped a finger into me. Ophelia’s gentle touch aroused me, my heart pounded, my breath quickened, I wanted more. I put my hands on the back of her head and arched my hips toward her, letting her know I needed more.As I neared climax Tyler’s voice came from across the room. “I know you weren’t planning on keeping her all to yourself, were you, O?” Ophelia and I looked up at Tyler, startled. My cheeks flushed red.