Cindy is looking down at my outfit, and I don't realize she is staring atmy pink panties that are in plain view with my dress blowing up in theair. "O... I am sure the boys will get an impression from you wearing thatpretty little dress and your pink panties hehehe," Cindy says whilegiggling."Um what did you say Cindy? Dress, what dress?" I say. We are walking upto the boys carrying baseball equipment. All of a sudden, there is a bigbreeze and I feel the wind blowing up my legs and I look down. In this position, Jay was going to have to do most of the work. He would have to thrust his own cock while manually moving me back and forth on Chris's.He did just that! Slowly pumping in and out. Such a tight fit. Two cocks stuffed in my vagina, so snug, so full. This was what dreams are made of. I felt like such a slut!"Fuck my pussy! Stretch it out! Abuse it! Oh...oh...ooooh...ooooooh!" I cried out.It was a good thing that Jay had left his boots on because they were being put to good use.. Sam had a light touch and the flight went quickly. I had the feeling that she would be one of my better students and was glad that she was to be in the first class.We returned to base after an hour and a half and Sam was at the controls right up to the point of descent for the landing. The flight had been more typical of a training flight than a familiarization or search flight. I landed the plane and we taxied back to the flight line where I was due to pick up my second student of the morning.. She was quite upfront with the fact that she 'preferred the company of women' and while Mrs. Miller did not immediately catch on to what she meant, she was very comfortable with the much younger female. They chatted and sat outside on the back private deck in the warm afternoon sun, one glass of wine led to two and soon it was like they were lifelong friends. Mrs. Miller took off the light sweater she had been wearing and in so doing her big breasts were emphasized, she could not help but.
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