He quietly yelled at her for making it impossible to fuck one of the single chicks, great work there."Beautiful, isn't it?"He nodded, forcing himself ...back into reality. "So peaceful, and I can't wait to get something to eat because I'm totally starving." Yeah, me too, I've been hungry the whole way."He smiled silently, that was certainly true for him in more than one way. They got out of the tent and moved over to the fire were they sat down on one of the log-benches that had seen better days. I'm dressed up in black stockings, suspenders, black patent high heels, bondage collar, blonde hair and fully made-up with smokey eye shadow and red lipstick. A hint of perfume tints the air. You have a leash in one hand which is collected to my bondage collar. It's tight as you lightly slap my sissy face, calling me a slut, faggot, cum dumpster and whore. I'm so horny and beg for your cock, which you say yes.Without saying another word, I gently get out your semi-hard cock and start licking up. Now I have both wings centrally supported with the fuselage setting on a wing that is continuous from end to end. The top wing comes in two pieces, but the bottom wing is all one piece and can come off the fuselage for transport. The new plans for the plane makes it simpler, have fewer parts, and it should be more aerodynamic. I can't wait to see how low the stall speed is. I'll bet with any wind at all we can get it down to about twenty knots ground speed." (Note: In reality stall speed only. "Oh son that feels so good," she gasped. "Fuck your Mother. Fuck her good and hard baby." Daddy, turned on by the sight of his wife fucking her son, grabbed me by my ass and thrust his hips slicing his cock deep into my pussy."Easy, Honey. Daddy's got you," he said, and indeed he did, as he pushed his cock into me inch by inch until I had the whole thing inside me! It was awful tight and round inside me. Nevertheless, it felt so good as he started to move it in my pussy, faster and faster,.