Her hour a day at the gym had kept her tits and ass both firm and shapely. Still the spice, the zest, the twinkle was missing. She decided that she ...as now drab, mundane, ordinary. She hated what ten years of wedded bliss had done to her soul. She wanted out. I protested, of course, reaffirming my devotion to her: telling her how her body still drove me crazy, how jealous I was when other men ogled her, how interesting and well read she was. It had little to no effect and she had even. I couldn’t help but notice that our pilot – Paul – was reaching under her skirt from behind and slipping two fingers past her panties and into her pussy as she bent over handing them their drinks. Tracy stayed bent over for an extra minute or so, allowing Paul to slide his fingers in and out of her slit a few times, before finishing her task and joining me outside the cockpit. As we prepared the galley for take-off, she explained that, even though Paul was married, whenever the two of them were. " Carson was fully turned on now, and the hand that wasn't on Cody's dick wandered down to rub his cock through his jeans. Carson moaned again, causing Cody to notice. "Oh, no you don't," he said, tightening his grip on Carson's hair and giving it a little tug, pulling him deeper onto his cock. "You're not allowed to do that, not right now. I'm in charge, and I told you I would take care of it, didn't I?" Carson tried to protest, but was only pulled more, which made that turn into a moan. "Hmm,. "Cops are lookin' fer ya, bitch! Getcher skank ass outa here or I'll call 'em! I swear!" he screeched frantically as he scrambled across the floor away from her.Kicking the door closed behind her, Alicia stalked him through the small, dreary apartment. "Our vow was 'until death do us part, ' Harry," she said calmly, "Not 'until some young whore flashes her tits at you.'"She stood over his cowering form, her lips pursed in contemplation, "Hmm, now that I think about it, death probably already.