The plane was floating but Ron knew that it would not float for long. Ron checked on Brenda and Carl. Carl was leaning forward in his belt and was not...moving. Brenda had been dazed but had started to come around. Ron pushed Carl into a sitting position and saw that he was dead. He had probably been dead when the plane hit."My God," Brenda screamed, "They're dead."Ron unbuckled himself and crawled over the top of the seats and got the raft. He kicked the rest of the windshield out and stuck his. As Sally came, Timmy felt a warm fart against his own thin pubic hair and he jerked a final time.Juli was close to orgasm and then she shouted “Fuck Sal I’m cumming, I’m fucking CUMMING, oh piss shit fuck AAHHHHHHHH. And Julies juices ran onto the sheets, mixing with drips of Timmy’s semen and Sally’s wetness.Totally exhausted the three of them drifted off to sleep, lying on the wide wet patch on the sheets.They woke in the morning with Timmy kissing Sallys neck and then turning to give. More

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