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

The diamonds, the diamonds you stole twenty years ago for the gangsters that you put inside a Captain's suitcase happen to be the twin's father? 


Lisa's grandmother walked towards him/her, She slapped the so-called International thief. 


He/she did not even flinch, His/her eyes were on Lynda crying uncontrollably on the floor. 


''You dare to show your face after twenty years to ruin our lives again. Do we have to hide like you? And Lisa?" 


..."The people after me must not link us together, after twenty years their boss was sentenced to prison and he will be out soon." 


Grandma crumbles on the floor too and wails…oh my baby...my baby Lisa. 


Our baby Lisa, ... He/she repeated silently, eyes closed. Losing her a second time is the worst kind of feeling. 


He/she knelt and begged for forgiveness, …' 'please understand we cannot go to her yet, she is with the twins." 


Lie, cheat and steal.