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"It could be any of them," she thought. "I better distract all three."
She noticed that in fact all three were already looking at her chest with a strange expression. She looked down and saw that she still had her shirt undone and that her necklace was dangling between her exposed breasts.
"This necklace seems to really be getting the guys’ attention today," she thought.
Cindy couldn't decide what to do, but knew she had to do something fast. She walked up to each of the three men separately and asked them to follow her to the small kitchen at the front of the plane.
"No windows here," she thought. "And with the other stewardesses serving drinks I have it to myself for at least half an hour."
"What is it?" one of the men asked.
"God, look at that, they are all still looking at my necklace. It's hidden in my cleavage but they are still trying to see it."
"Um," said Cindy. Her mind was blank.
"Why do I need them to come here?" she thought.
Suddenly Cindy remembered something. When she had been relieving the pilots of the air pressure on their privates, they had not once looked away from her. They had seemed fascinated as she performed the life-saving sucking action they had taught her.
"Perhaps these guys will find it just as interesting."
"I don't want to alarm you," she said. "But there has been a change in the air pressure which is dangerous to some men."
She dropped to her knees between them.
"I am under medical instructions to relieve the pressure to your private parts. It is very important you keep your eyes on me during this procedure and do not look outside."
Cindy unzipped all three men. She was surprised none of the men objected, but then saw why. All three had the same tell-tale signs of air pressure in their privates. They were all so hard. By great fortune she had only just arrived in time to save these men.
She quickly took the first man’s penis into her mouth and began to suck wildly, desperate to drain his balls of the sticky white substance that was created by the change in air pressure.
She was surprised when the man took her head in his hands and began to thrust his penis in and out of her mouth rapidly.
"He must be desperate," she thought as it slammed into the back of her throat. The man moaned - it sounded a bit like pleasure, but she knew it must really be from pain.
The other two men thrust their cocks towards her mouth. She started to panic, worried that she might already be too late - they seemed so desperate and in such pain.
She sucked quickly from one to the other trying to relieve the pressure on them. Suddenly all three men cried out and just when she thought she had lost them, the white liquid burst out and covered her face.
"Damn," thought Cindy. "The captain said it was best to swallow this stuff, although it does taste awful! Perhaps I still can."
Cindy reached into a cutlery drawer and pulled out a spoon. She scraped the white liquid from her face and put it in her mouth, quickly swallowing.
"The captain said you can't be too careful with this stuff," she explained as she caught a strange expression in the men’s eyes.
She was surprised when the men all laughed. They returned to their seats before Cindy could stop them.
"Would Stewardess Cindy please come to the cockpit, please?" she heard Captain Ryan ask.
She finished consuming the white liquid on her face and urgently made her way to the cockpit.
"I'm sorry captain," she said. "I tried to keep the safety people distracted, but I think we have a bigger problem. The air pressure problem has hit the other men. I just saved another three."
"You what?" said Captain Ryan. "You mean the way you saved us?"
"Yes, of course it is the only way I know,"
"Oh, dear," said Davies.
"There must be others in danger," she said. "Maybe all the men on the plane! I have to warn them."
She almost ran out of the cockpit, but was stopped by the captain.
"No, wait," he said. "We don't want to start a panic."
"But they are in danger," said Cindy.
"I know, captain," said Davies. "What if we make an announcement. We ask every man to come forward to the first class galley one at a time. Tell them there is a special prize being given away as part of the airline’s birthday celebrations. When they come up, Cindy checks them out to make sure they are OK."
"Good idea," said Cindy and she hurried out of the cockpit towards the galley.
"I thought I said the air pressure idea was off limits," said Ryan.
"Her idea," said Davies. "What could I do about it?"
Cindy found two other stewardesses in the galley when she got back.
"Go see the captain," she told them. "We have an emergency on our hands!"
"Emergency!" they cried. "What is it?"
"Better you hear it from him," Cindy said.
The two other stewardesses headed off towards the cockpit as the captain made an announcement.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. As part of this airline’s birthday celebrations, I am pleased to announce we have a special give away for all our male guests in first class. If they would be so kind as to make their way to the galley, they can claim their prize."
"Not all at once," thought Cindy, but dropped to her knees in readiness.
The two stewardesses, Kate and Michelle, opened the cockpit door and went in.
"What is going on?" asked Kate. "Are you tormenting Cindy again?"
"Just hoping to get her out of the way for a while," said Captain Ryan. "So we could spend some time together again."
"What do you have in mind?" asked Michelle.
"Why don't we pick up where we left off before we got interrupted in that landing in Dubai?"
"Where were we?" asked Kate smiling.
"I believe Kate’s knees were here and Michelle’s here," said captain Ryan indicating the space between their seats and flight controls.
"And our mouths?" asked Michelle. "Where were they?"
"I believe you already know," said Davies.
Meanwhile, Cindy was kneeling in in the middle of a circle of erect cocks. This air pressure problem was a worse problem than she had imagined. All the men’s cocks were hard. She was almost spinning in circles trying to treat all of the men at once.
So many of them seemed like desperate cases. They urgently thrust their penises into her mouth, groaning terribly as she applied maximum suction with her lips.
"Where are Kate and Michelle?" she wondered. "Why aren't they helping me?!"
Each man thrust his cock wildly before her upturned face, desperate for her to save him next.
"Remember boys, in my mouth is the safest place to unload. We must be rid of these liquids."
This seemed to affect the men greatly. The one nearest her pushed his penis deep into her mouth. She felt great relief as the liquid drained down her throat.
She swallowed, and it seemed to start a chain reaction as man after man unloaded in her mouth and on her face.
When the last one had exploded the dangerous white liquid over her face she quickly scraped it all off her with a spoon, drank it and hurried to the cockpit.
She opened the door and screamed at the sight before her eyes. Kate and Michelle were on their knees sucking furiously on the penises of the pilots. The pilots themselves had their eyes closed and, by the groans they made, seemed in agony.
"Oh no," cried Cindy. "Not again!"
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