ZEPPELIN DREAMS...The Role Play!

The kaptain's lips bit at William's and she nibbled down his neck. Seeing her secure the controls of the ship, the good doctor swiftly lifted her from her feet and sat her on the console. He rubbud his hands along the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs and stepping beween them.

Her looked deep into her eyes and cupping her jaw he kissed her. Their mouths met and became one in a long involved kiss. Their tongues sought each other and played within the grasps of te hungry kiss. Feeling her slender neck, William moved his hands down and quitely smoothly released her bossom from the confines of her uniform. He broke from the kiss and nibbled on one ear breathing in her sweet scent. His hands searched out and massaged her perfectly shaped breasts, his fingertips playfully gliding over her quickly hardening nipples.

Whispering softly in her ear, Your aerolae and nipple reaction seems normal to touch, shall we see about oral stimulation?

William bent over slightly and kissed one nipple. He ran his wetened tongue along the puckering bud of her aerolae, ringing the edges of her tipped nipple. Closing his mouth on to her breast he sucked the hard tip nipple into his mouth and began to flip at the tip with his tongue.
 
Boris stateroom 6

Boris woke up in the morning, reached out for Diana to pull her closer to him.
He soon realised that the bed was empty.

Was this just a dream ?

No, Boris could feel her scent in the room and when he closed his eyes he could see it all in front of him again,
from the sexy woman in the cat suit besides him at dinner, the man in the funny hat, *where did they go ?*,
the suds on the singer, the Orgazmos and the orgy in the lounge to
Dianas wild ride which had ended with them climaxing wildly together before falling asleep.

Boris jumped out of the bed whistling to himself, what a night and not even a hangover.
Those pills must be real good.
He opened the Wiagra box, swollowed three more pills before he stepped into the shower.
 
Wrapped in her gift of a full length fur coat, May Wong was passed out in her cabin. Zepp and Mona Wanna had carried her there after saying goodbye to a very satisfied French President (or his double).

When May woke up, they were in the air again, headed for London!

Suddenly fully awake, May sat up in bed, pulling the fur coat closer around her naked body. "Hmmmm, what did the Count say about the program for the passengers in London?"

She got out the stack of brochures: Mdm Tussaud, The Tower of London, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, 10 Downing street? Of course, there was that scientific thing Zepp was raving about.

Going out of her room, she stopped at the bar to ask Turk for coffee, then went to look for Zepp.
 
Boris stateroom 6

Boris had a long relaxing shower in the bathroom before drying himself and walk back into to the bed.
He heard a noise from under the bed, kneeled down on saw a little dog.

Boris looked at it and said
"And who do you belong to my little friend"

The dog hesitated for a while before coming out from under the bed.
The dog waved happily with his tail as Boris rubbed it behind its ears.

"Oh, you don't have any collar on you either, how shall i be able to find your owner now ?"
 
The Count has lunch


Standing on the observation deck, the Count watches the French countryside slipping by beneath them.
He consults his watch.
They should be gaining altitude, but instead they seem to be drifting rather aimlessly at little more than tree top level.
What could the Kapitan be doing!...and where was Miss Wanna?

"Count, can I get you anything...anything at all?"
came a deep sultry voice.
He turned to find himself looking at the stewardess, whose bosoms were fairly leaping from the tightly bound bustier that was the 'uniform of the day'.

"Why yes Diana my dear come over here if you will, I suddenly have a yen for succulant breast meat. Do we have any?"
 
Turk and Kathy

Turk lifted Kathy's tight little ass right off the table and licked her pussy until he could taste her cumming, then licked, probbed and teased her somemore.
His fingers slipped in and out of her swollen petals like small hard cocks, while his lips and tongue tormented her clit.
Kathy grabbed the table edge and spun into a second loooong shuddering orgasm.
Still Turk kept on!
Could he never get enough.....!

The knock on the door was sharp and quick.

He raised his head from Kathy's pussy, her juices rolling down his chin.

"Rakker!"
It was Mona Wanna! Color drained from his face.

"Get your ass into the 'Sky Top' PRONTO!
You have customers Hot Shot!"
 
Diana

Diana was about at her duties and still very hot, her hard nipples rubbing on the inside of white blouse. Noticing the Count for the first time sense he broke up her fun with Turk she quietly comes up from behind him in a dark corner of the room and asks, "Count, can I get you anything...anything at all?"

A sly grin came over her face as she walked closer to the Count and into the light.

"What kind of breasts meat would you like Count" She said in her lust driven voice. Her short black skirt clinging to her curves as she walked. Her long black hair seemed to be swept behind her as she sauntered closer, brushing her across her buttocks.

Diana leaned over the table in front of the Count, her breasts inches from his face.
 
What is it about pointy helmets that women love ??

"Ach mein Kopf ist ein schmerz factory....hahaa." Gunter got up slowly..the mixture of Bier and 120 proof schnapps had him in a mind lock the next morning. But boy was his breath minty fresh !!

The last thing he remembered was hitting the pillow...hearing Dr. Ruth mumble something about orgasms and relexes...then comment on how nice his helmet was. She was no where to be seen and he was getting tired of that midgets voice.

Looking around Gunter grabbed his sunglasses grumbling about the fact that there were no blinds in his state room. He hung up his flight jacket and tossed his shirt and trousers into the laundry. There was a scar across his left shoulder blade where a chunk of British bi plane fuselage had found itself and landed him in Dusseldorf hospital for a month.

He didnt mind that stay either..haha..the flying nuns as he called them were very kind and he found those hang glider habits they wore to be very sexy and not to mention aerodynamic. There were a few novices there he wouldnt forget either...what a position to be in. 30 novices at the Clouster next door and he being one of the few men around...haha...luckily no one had taken their vows yet and he felt maybe he had done them a favor. "Why be a nun when you have great buns he used to say !!"

Gunter stumbled for the shower. Took off his flying cross and hung it on the peg near the sink. Oww..my head is aching..and no aspirin. He thought he heard something and flung open the shower door to find Dr. Ruth doing pelvic thrusts onto his pointy german helmet....

"RUTH YOU MAD BITCH..what are you doing to my helmet ????"

"ACH Gunter..I am sorry..but you passed out ..I had to use something !"

Oh well while your down there...help a mad bomber out would you. With that offer , Ruth went to town...

The wild midget sex therapist grabbed hold of his thick shaft and started to trace the anatomy with her tounge to music (the Blue Danube if you would meistro !)

Und hier vie have die Glans...

Lick, Lick ...Lick lick

Und now die Corona..like die Mexican beir

Lick, Lick...Lick Lick

Alles over die Meatus

Lick Lick ...Lick Lick

Alles down die shaft...

lick lick lick lick lick lick lick, lick lick lick lick lick lick lick

Und now to die scrotum...
lick lick, smack lick

And off of her chin...

bum bum...bum bum

And into her mouth..yes her mouth

bum bum..lick lick...kaboom


AH danke Ruth fur die smoothie...now quit cuming on my helmet and polish it off for me would you. Im am going out to tour the craft today and maybe a flying lesson. Feel free to mingle with the guest..I here Turk the bartender could use a midget behind the bar....that is what he told me yesterday when he gave me that schnapps...Damn that was good stuff...there is still some left if you would like to freshen you mouth.. IT s minty fresh ! Turn on the shower would you....Steam STeam is gut...and so is singing in the shower...I love that blue danube tune don't you Ruth.

Ah, yes Gunter..It is one of my favorites...all though I do like it better when you sing flight of the Valkery...Wagner is so sexy !! and it reminds me of those Flying nuns that used to be so nice to you when I first met you !

An hour later...Gunter left the shower..and Ruth continued to humm the Blue Danube...But he said to leave his helmet out of the shower or it would rust !

Gunter walked out naked with his flying cross around his neck. "A smoothie, a shower, and a shave...Dat ist alles a man craves!"
He threw on some skivees and some black trousers...he had a starched white shirt and a cumber bun...and black leather bow tie...He had some French Taylor by the name of Cardin make him a sharp looking jacket and some flying cross buttons and cuff links to match...His dark shades and he was ready...He rinsed out his mouth with some schnaps and he was ready to roll again.

He closed the door , just in time to see that attractive stewardess he saw when he first arrived. He thought she was with some Russian...but now would be a good time to say hello. He could have sworn he heard her moaning last night against his wall...he was drunk but he wasnt stupid ..haha

Hello Fraulein, If you have time later perhaps you could show me around this magnificient airship. I will take you for a flying lesson later if you like, in exchange for a tour.
 

Without a second thought the Count slipped both big hands, palms up into the tight fitting bustier and squeezed! He felt the the firm buds of her nipples stiffening against his skin.

"Why mein darling, yours of course!"

Zepp leaned over the table and kissed the sexy stewardess right on her nose!...Then her cheeks and then...oh yes! and then her strawberry lips, which parted provacatively for him and hungrily took in his long dancing tongue.
The kiss lasted from Amiens to Beauvais and through 10'000 feet of altitude.

"My God! I'm not sure I've ever had a kiss like this!"
Zepp finally broke away just as Turk was passing by on his way to the lounge.

"Turk Look at this delectable creature! I think we should have her for brunch don't you?"

Without further ado, The huge brawny bartender flipped up Diana's short skirt...she wasn't wearing panties...and unzipped his fly, releasing a truly formidable weapon.
Diana, mewed in pleasure as she looked back over her shoulder
at Turks stiffening appendage.

"Ach Mein Liebchen! That is nothing! Just look at what I have for you!"

They were 11,000 feet over the Channel and about to make a stewardess sandwich on the open air observation deck.

The altitude and the Wiagra were working!
 
OOC....Wouldja look at this!
Cross posted with Blarney and now Jaenelle has three men to satisfy!...are you up to it babe?

Of course one of the best kept secrets aboard is that Diana has an identical twin...a stowaway just as gorgeous and wanton as her self...perhaps it is she that Old Blarney is sparking!

Jaenelle sweetie...your call.
 
Kathy and Turk

"Oh Turk, no don't go now" as Kathy try to sit up fast, when his boss came in. "Do you have to?" Grabing his face to give him a long passionate kiss. Hoping he wouldn't leave.

Licking the remaining of my juices off his face.

"Turk will I see you again?" I hope I will. He gave me such a good orgasm,wow.

As he gets up to change, I still wait for his answer. Also fix myself up, but I have to remember I don't have any panties on.
 
Diana

Feeling his big hands snake up into her blouse as each button popped from its binding brought a low moan from her lips. Her nipples hardening under his caresses. Barely hearing what the Count said next.

"Why mein darling, yours of course!"

Smiling she noticed him leaning over the table kissing her nose, then her cheek....Oh God yes! His hot lips coming to hers and then his lusious tongue slipped into her mouth, sucking hard on his tongue as if she wanted it deeply into her throat.
The kiss lasting she new not how long, leaving her breathless and moaning softly. Her body on fire already the kiss driving her closer to the edge.

"My God! I'm not sure I've ever had a kiss like this!"
A sly grin crossed her face hearing those words and added, "I havent either, one I'll never forget"

The Count turned away and called, "Turk Look at this delectable creature! I think we should have her for brunch don't you?"

Feeling Turk's hands on her buttocks raised her arousal, looking over her shoulder as he wipped out his hard member she licked her lips and mewed in pleasure. Turning back to the Count she heard him breifly say, "Ach Mein Liebchen! That is nothing! Just look at what I have for you!"

Diana was in heaven as she eyed the long thick juicy cock in front of her, licking her lips.

"Bring it closer Count"

He walked closer bringing his stiff member right to her lips, her tongue snaked past her lips swirling it around the head tasting his sweet juices seeping from his lusious head. Slowly she sucked the tip in her mouth her tongue flicking over the hole at the tip teasing it. Sucking harder on the head it slowly slid down to her throat, the Count wrapping his long fingers in her hair pulling her into him.

Turks hands on her buttocks slid down to her slit teasing her coating his fingers with her nectar. Diana lost in the moment and the pleasure it was bringing her, and close to the edge. Kneeling down on his knees his lips teased her folds forcing a moan around the Counts hard cock.
 
Kathy

As Turk leaves me and not saving anything. I lock up the room for the night. Walking around, I forgot I didn't have any panties on. Looking over to see how high we are, seeing men looking at me. I remember, smiling at them I move on.

The key, time to bring it to Boris. I am at his door, and start to open it. "Boris, are you here?" Guess he is out, time to get in bed to wait for him. Taking all my cloths off I jump into his bed, just laying there,waiting.

Starting to think of Turk again, I start to rub my clit. Oh Turk, I feel you tongue as I rub it with my fingers. Rubbing it harder, so wet I am. Then I put three finger in my cunt, fucking myself. Oh Boris, Turk, someone I need to be fuck.
 

Diana lay across the little table, propped up on her forearms, her rich luscious breasts grazing the wicker surface as she deep throated the Count with a marvelous skill.
His fingers twined in her hair and moved as she moved, swirling her tongue around the soft velvety glans, licking the underside of his arching erection and then swallowing him whole.
He marveled at jus how much she could take in...

Turks iron hands had spread her cheeks apart and his long thick tongue was spreading the outer folds of her sex and licking her swollen petals open.
She moaned and braced her legs further apart, tilting her ass up into Turks face. He was inside her pussy now and one of his hands had circled around and was massaging her clit, teasing it from it's hiding place.

Count Zepp's silver hair was flying in the wind, he arched forward to meet her greedy lips and wished that through some aerial magik he could become Turk and service the scrumptious 'Stew" at both ends.

A small crowd had come out to watch, and Turk saw his sexy masseuse arrive, take a seat, open her legs...no panties of course...and produce a shiny 8 inch vibe.

"Go on Turk!, I'll enjoy the show!" She called.

*Och..what a wonderful crew I have aboard!*
Thought the count as Diana clutched his testicles and began to roll them in her palms.
 
Diana

Clutching the Counts testicles in one hand her other moved up and down his shaft, her mouth sucking harder and faster up and down. Her tongue swirling up and down the underside of his long shaft. Taking him deeply into her throat the Count grabbed her hair and pulled her tightly against him taking all of his long hard shaft. Feeling his shaft swell inside her mouth excited her, being moans deep with in her.

Daina's moans vibrating the shaft sending waves of pleasure through the Count. Diana getting hotter her pussy dripping her nectar onto her thighs.
 
Multitasking at 11,000 feet...

"Ah! Mein Doktor! Vat a strong Man you are!," the Kapitan grinned in wonton delight, running her hand up and down his thick chest. She easily unfastened the buttons of his shirt as her hands worked lower, then slid inside, gliding up and peeling him out of tee-shirt, shirt and jacket. A pleasurable chill rippled up her spine as her Handsome Amerikan stroked the inside of her lean thighs, spreading her and stepping oh, so much closer.

His kiss was long and playfull, their tongues touching, darting, curling around each other. The slow, sensual touch of his hands on her neck as he freed her from her uniform wrung a a shivering groan from Dianae. Perhaps the rumors of all Amerikans being rabbit-fuckers was propaganda! Indeed, she dearly hoped so, as the taste, the touch, the scent of him was driving her wild!

Realesing her from his wonderful kiss, Dianae purred softly to herself as she watched him reach down and gently fondle her breasts, stroking her sensative nipples, making her twitch and tremble with every touch. He whispered, "Your aerolae and nipple reaction seems normal to touch, shall we see about oral stimulation?"

'Oh Mein Got!' Such Torture!' the Kapitan distantly realized, her head falling back as she let out a long, low groan of pure pleasure. The warm wetness of his mouth, sucking and licking with a maddening slowness, while his strong hand rubbed and pinched at her other, equally aroused nipple! She held his head to her breast, arching her back, shuddering with the beginning of a powerful orgasm. Seeming to sense the rapid closing of her release, William increased his sucking and lightly grazed her tender flesh with the edge of his teeth.

A roaring, lust-filled cry was torn from her throat as she came, and hard!

"Such Sensative skin, my dear Kapitan!" She heard William while jerking from the tingling after-shockes of her pleasure.

"Ya, Villiam. They can be my down-fall some days," Dianae gasped, smiling at the grinning Doktor. She glanced at the chronometer, then started swearing heatedly. "Perhaps the rest of your examination can be concluded vile I am at the wheel?"

Before he could answer the 4 man flight crew entered the bridge, nodding their heads to Dianae, a couple clapping softly, as if it was a matter of routine to find their tall, sculpted Kapitan nearly naked and perfumed with the essence of sex. William considered the professional manner of the crew, the luscious body of the Kapitan and with a wicked grin, continued with her examination. Pausing just long enough to strip out of his pants and shorts that were treatening to strangulate his iron-rigid cock!

Kapitan Dianae quickly snapped off orders to the crew and engadged the controlls of the Z69, setting course for the English Channel and London. Even as she felt Villiam engadge his well educated tongue on the swollen, dripping lips of her quim....
 
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Boris finding another surprice in SR6

Boris had been walking around the whole ship trying to find someone who knew who the owner of the Precious dog was.

He hadn't seen a single soul, but he have heard moans and cries behind more than a few doors and someone yelling for a dildo.
*Hmmm .. Who on earth would need a dildo on this ship !!! ?*

Boris went back towards his own room, he thought he heard a soft moan from his room as he looked for his key.
Boris shook his head thinking *What is that dog up to know*.

Boris opened the door and walked into his room. He looked at his bed, rubbed his eyes and looked again.
In his bed was the brown haired sexy woman he had seen yesterday teasing and pleasing herself.
Boris locked the door carefully, making sure that noone else would be able to enter the room before he started to walk towards the bed.

He looked at her, winked and said
"I hope you don't mind that i watch you baby"
as he started to unbutton his shirt slowly infront of her.

Boris could feel his hardness growing as he waited for her answer. He said
"And if you would like some company i would be happy to assist you"
with a big grin on his face.
 
Kathy

"Boris, I wanted to just return your key, but after seeing you yesterday, I wanted to surprise you and wait here for you." Didn't know he would like me being here so much as he did. I continue to masturbate in front of him.

He start to take his cloths off. The men here have some shape. I watch every step. Now I want him to take care of me being so horny. "Boris make love to me,please!"
 
Boris and Kathy in stateroom 6

Boris heard her say.
"Boris, I wanted to just return your key, but after seeing you yesterday, I wanted to surprise you and wait here for you."

Boris looked as she let her fingers continue sliding in and out of her wet cunt.
Boris could feel his cock throbbing inside his pants.

He unbuttoned his pants, pulled them down and kicked them aside.
Boris cock was now turning his boxers into a tent.
He saw her eyes watching his hardness as she said.
"Boris make love to me,please!"

Boris took of his boxers, and walked towards her saying
"I have been looking forward to this since i first saw you"
Boris slipped into the bed besides her, leaned towards her and gave her a passionate kiss.
His hands found her breasts and squeezed them gently, his thumbs rubbed against her hardening nipples.
 
"Oh Boris" As I put my arms around him and give him a passionate kiss, moaning. Looking into his eyes, I knew I wanted him. Watching him yesterday walking around with Diane, made me very wet.

Had to wait the the perfect time to return the key. Glad I did.

"You cock needs attention" As my hands fines it and start to massage it. Oh yes I want you in me. Your hands feels so good on my breast, yes play with my nipples, that is a real turn on for me.

I push you back, and lean over you. When down to you cock and start to kiss and lick it. It is so hard. Looking at you I go to saddle you legs and put my mouth right on you cock. Sucking it a little at a time.
 

Zepp was flying high and in no way certain that at this altitude he could withold his eruption for very long at all!

"Turk, my dear fellow, I thank you, and I'm sure Diana does as well...(Diana wiggled her ass further on to Turks face in way of gratitude)...But now I believe I shall do the honors at your end."

The dutiful employee, face swathed in the Stewardess' fragarnt juices, yields his place to the Rampant Count.

"Now mein dear, grab hold of the table, at this altitude things go flying very fast!"

Zepp guided his massive Wiagra augmented cock right into the delicious opening which Turk's tongue had prepared for him and with a mighty thrust he drove himself full length into her hot eager pussy!
The table skidded right across the deck and came up fast against the life lines.
Diana grabbed the stanchions in panic and with Turks help, kept them from a 2 mile plummet into the Norman countryside!

As the Count continued his feverish penetrations without missing a stroke, Diana began to appreciate the novelty of an open air fuck at 12,000 feet and built up a tantalising rhythm of contractuions and counter thrusts to match Zepps own.
The usual escalation of intense, tormenting pleasure was now accompanied by a light headed sense of dizzying euphoria...the over all effect was incredible!
The Count buried himself deep in her vagina and grabbed the ends of her long hair and pulled back hard!
He was going to EXPLODE!




OOC...Out of town until tomorrow afternoon folks.
We'll be undertaking the High Altitude Tests under the direction of the Kapitan and the Doctor...have fun!
 
Diana

Diana wiggled her ass over Turks face to thank him for the pleasure he gave her. Smiling at him as he backed away and give room for the Count.

"Now mein dear, grab hold of the table, at this altitude things go flying very fast!"

She didnt quite have a good hold on the table as the Count drove his massive cock deep into her. Table skidding, Turk grabbed it and Diana grabbed for she didnt know what. The table stopped moving and she started to move with the Counts thrusts meeting the rythem of the moment. Diana's lust filled cries filling the air around them. The Counts own cries joining hers as they both came close to exploding.

Wrapping his long fingers in her hair and pulling back drove Diana over the edge, her tight cunt tightening more around his long hard shaft. The next second she felt the Count EXPLODE deep within her. She colasped on the little table, her words soft said, "Thank you Count, that was wonderful"


OOC: Have a good trip Ari. Be save.
 
Boris Stateroom 6

Boris heard Kathy say "Your cock needs attention"
as she grabbed his cock in her hand.

This turned Boris on even more, he squeezed her breasts harder, his fingers were pinching her hard nipples.

Boris was pushed back into the bed as she leaned down over him and started to play with his cock. He could feel her warm mouth around his hard shaft as she sucked it in between her lips. Boris moved his hands down to her head and started to caress her gently.
He moaned loudly
"Yes baby, this feels so good"
as she sucked him deeper into her mouth.

Boris looked down at her and saw his hard cock inside her mouth. Her long brown hair brushed against his body as her mouth was moving up and down his hard shaft making it grow even bigger.

Boris could feel his cock throbbing inside Kathy's mouth as she licked away a drop or two of precum from the tip of his cock.

Boris said a few prayers for himself hoping that the Wiagra pills would have the same effect as yesterday when he had been able stay hard all night.
 
The crew went about their business as usual. Quickly and expertly dealing to the orders given by their sexy kaptain. Not missing the opportunity, William quickly shed his pants and boxers, springing his rock hard cock free.

He lowered his face to her pubic mound and began kissing her around her moistened and puffy labia. Slowly his tongue dove in between her slit. He flipped his tongue in and out of her pussy, closinghis mouth around her and sucking in her sweet juices. He kissed and nibbled up her slit to her clitoral hood. Taking the hood in his mouth he suck it in, flipping at the tip of her hard clit with his tongue.

The kaptain let out a loud moan as her back arched over. Her juices began to flow into William's open mouth and down his chin. Flipping at her clit, sucking it into his mouth, he could feel her squirm with pleasure at his touches. His long dexterous tongue dove into her pussy, and licked the tip of her clit, elliciting more moans and groans of pleasure.

William looked up over her pubic mound, across her rounded breasts and at the pleasure written across her face. Slowly he, stood and moved in between her legs. His large cock head poised at the very opening of her soaking, dripping pussy. Looking deep into her eyes he moved slowly forward, pressing his cock into her pussy, the soft wet lips gliding over the length of his shaft. As her pussy lips came to the base of his cock, her eyes crossed and she moaned. William kissed her mid-moan, his mouth engulfing hers, his tongue playing and dancing with hers.

He began a long slow withdraw of his cock. He pulled it to the head was just past her lips, and pressed slowly back inside her. She broke the kiss and strained her head up in pleasure of his hard cock filling her slowly, steadily. She took note of the dials, and guages adn quickly barked a couple orders, as he withdrew once again.

With more force and speed William pressed his cock deep inside the kaptain. He bagan to pump her soaking pussy, stretching her lips with his stroke and girth. She bit her lower lip and ran her fingers through his hair pulling his face close to her own.

Fuck me hard, Amerikan! She whispered to him through gritted teeth.

William could feel her pussy clamp around his cock, as his strokes became harder and faster. Their breathing intensified with the action. Her hips began to buck on the console, as William's cock pounded her willing pussy. Her moans became squeals, grunt and occaisional German explicatives. William began to grunt and moan as her pussy tightened and loosened with the pounding of his cock. He could feel her moving in rhythm with him.

His cock jerked inside her pussy, his muscles siezed as he drove his long hard cock deep inside her. With this powerful thrust William let out a loud moan and ejected his hot cum inside her. Her back curved backwards as she let out a scream her orgasm rocked through her body, clinching around William's cock. Her juices flowed down his leg as he pumped hot cum inside of her.

Withdrawing slowly he collapsed back against the back wall of the cockpit, his eyes rolling back with pleasure. The kaptain lay still for a moment, her body shuttering with post orgasm spasms. Leaning over the kaptain once again, William leaned down to her, kissed her long and passionate. Nibbleing his way to her ear he whispered, You have passed this physical examination with flying colors. Should you need any further attention do not hesitate to find me.
 
Table scraps...

Gunter just missed the stewardess as she walked around the corner...He had spent his first night there drinking that grand schnapps..dat must have been the Kaisers own stock. He decided he would go see that his airplane was in good condition now that the ship was picking up airspeed.

Oil pressure was fine...check.

Altimeter intact and reading 11 000 feet ...check.

Fuel gauge still full at 200 gallons...check.

Propellars waxed and tightened...Check.

Tire pressure set at 40 psi....Check.

Leather interior polished to shine...Check.

Parachutes sealed and CO2 gauges closed...check.

Flaps and cable wires..intact with no signs of wear...check


All that was left to do was to shine her up...so he began to wash the wings and tail sections and when they were dry he put on a fresh coat of wax. Alles set...ein schones Rot dogfighter...the finest of the old fleet...a day that the would never see again.

For the kaiser was working on zoot guns that fired faster than the Allied machine guns...and the young soldiers were beginning to talk of no longer using bayonets and the spear helms that he was so proud of. They were talking now of rockets and explosives and altitudes no bi plane could ever reach. Where was the world going...vat was the point of fighting a man when you couldn't see the whites of his eyes....there is no honor in pushing a button and taking a mans life that you don't even know.

In a pensive and pondering mood, the stout fighter left the hanger bay... Ach I need a drink...kein mehr Schnapps though. As he was walking into the bar, he spied Diana the stewardess. She was asleep on the table.

The poor, beautiful creature was dishelved and worn out..but there was a smile on her face. Gunter scratched his head..went behing the bar and grabbed a bottle of Riesling and a bottle of rum. He put a 20 Mark bill in their places..since there was no one there. Then holding the alcohol in one hand , he reached over to the table and tossed Diana over his shoulder.

When he got back to Stat room 4 ..he laid her gently on the couch and put the alcohol in the ice bucket. The cabin room was empty and it was midafternoon. The shades again were not working well. Gunter went to the bed..and removed the sheets. In their place he put some silk ones on. He then picked the sleeping stewardess on the sheets..and took of her shirt, blouse and undergarments and covered her up. Such a stunning creature, should have a sound sleep. He put a sleep silk over her eyes to block the sun and laid a rose on the pillow next to her. The rum was on ice and there were some bottles of coke with it.

Then quietly he closed the door and went to the kitchen to get some food for lunch. Schlafen Sie Gut, Schones Fraulein...you are safe mit Gunter now.
 
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