He saidthat it would tell anyone who saw me naked what a cock loving slut I was.One Friday after classes, he came into the room and announced that we ...weregoing out for the evening together as a reward for all the great cocksucking I provided that week. He told me to wear my running shorts (I hada pair of very short running shorts split all the way up the side with noliner that showed off the bottoms of my ass cheeks) and a tank top. When Igave him a questioning look he said, "Just do it. Miles Stewart wasn't much of a talker. He was quiet and thoughtful, and when he felt the need to say something, he was direct without being intentionally blunt.As a member of a B-17 Flying Fortress aircrew, Miles knew he shouldn't be there boarding the plane. He was on his 18th mission when his bomber was shot down. He was the only survivor and had lived through the ordeal with barely a scratch while the rest of crew had all burned to death.Miles was the tail gunner, and when the plane hit the. "Oh, fuck." Pansy gasped, grinding her pussy against Ginny's hand.The redhead smirked, and hooked her thumbs into Pansy's panties and yanked them down. Pansy hoisted herself up onto the edge of the sink and spread her legs as Ginny sank to her knees."Eat my fucking pussy, Weasley." Pansy spat, grabbing a fistful of Ginny's hair and pulling her forward.Ginny immediately opened assault on Pansy's dripping wet pussy, her lips and tongue dancing across her clit, fucking her tight hole and exploring. Her legs were still wrapped around his and using his legs as leverage, she lifted her upper torso with ease, sliding her hand around his buttocks, and pushing his pajama bottoms down his legs.She looked up at him and he felt her knobbly nipples brush his thighs, his erection was between her small breasts and she was using her upper body to excite him further.This was too much but what she did next was one of the most pleasurable ever, her head dipped forward, and he felt a sudden warmth, heat.