kykie Porcher

In the cockpit, watching the captain and co-pilot about to take off, is the right time for 'silent review ' with thoughts of safety procedure but my mind drifted...sandwich between these two identical hot bodies, in this tight space, in this scary weather is the ultimate fantasy.
   Hmm ... eyes opened and staring at me are deep blue two sets of eyes burning, setting me up on fire or is it to get fired!



Keith has been fighting for this fucking control all day and these girls just cannot keep their lips and hands off each other. He is in distress!

 Now that they are in the bathroom, hoping for a cold shower; they exclaim at the sight of the jacuzzi!

They made a show of preparing a warm bath, lavender scents, candlelights and all. Could they be part of Chris' childish scheme? This is pure torture!

he is way too horny watching the two girls; sucking, soaping and fondling. 

He moved closer to join in.

 They rejected him!! ! Rejected him . . . 

Sorry, we are here for the sideshow, girls only.

Right there, he confirmed his suspicion, the set -up.

 That fuck retarded Chris ! !! 

Fuck 'tard Chris !! ! !! 

He was going to storm out and confront him but saw the bathroom door open; expecting Chris, Chris to burst into laughter!

 Lisa …….

What the hell is she doing here! With that damn bottle of champagne.

He was to say get ….out …..

One of the girls walked up to Lisa and started to undress her.


He swallowed hard ...to concentrate on the voices . . . 


Why not join us for a bath, it's big enough for four. I will help you undress; your outfit is too tight anyway ''.
 

Are those titties real?

 Can I touch them?

Better still, let's drink champagne off those titties...no glass cups anyway.

Cockpit

Amanda had completed the last class for anger management, she deserves a treat which is nothing less than a trip for another cosmetic surgery. 


She wants liposuction and fat transfer to her butt; She needs to double her look to match her twins. 


She had booked an appointment with Doctor White and as customary for any procedure, he tested her blood for a general check-up and she tested positive for pregnancy. 


Amanda was initially delighted until it dawned on her the father could only have been Doctor White from her last appointment. 


On the few occasions with the twins, there had been bloody pull-out encounters and pain from not being completely healed from surgery. 


He confessed to her that he had given her a fertility pill rather than a contraceptive; He did it for love. 


''To hell with you and your love!" Amanda exclaimed and stormed out of the hospital. 


I need you to love me.