This also let me move the hand of the arm that I was leaning on back under her. Spreading my fingers I caught her clit in the vee and lightly squeezed... Her hard button popped out from the silky lady lips just like a miniature cock. Now, as I was able to massage with both hands I was also free to watch the others around us. Her hips were moving ever so slightly in response to the hand on her clit when I finished applying oil to her legs. I began to pay loving attention her firm ass cheeks,. This was not lost on Mark, whose pants also tented noticably!All their mutually idle thoughts were dashed when, with the most incredible timing possible, Regina rumbled down the steps, waiting for Mark to make what she thought was an obligatory comment about how beautiful she looked tonight!Finally, Regina went into an obvious pose and, almost visibly annoyed, asked, "Well?"Mark, thinking quickly, whispered into Regina's ear, "If you want to know what I think about how you look, all you need to. In due time we were flying toward Washington DC and our new lives. New and even better it turned out.I watched as Carol dressed that morning... she wore a light cotton turtle neck sweater and a pair of linen slacks. She looked gorgeous and her body could not be denied but it certainly was a new statement. Accordingly I dressed a bit on the conservative side too.The flight included a lot of touching, kissing and holding hands. We talked of many things, some old some new, Then out of the blue. Akin to make-up sex, fucking somone you’ve previously felt nothing but hatred for, is indeed a heady mix.That feeling is heightened, when my eyes are drawn to the shaking photo of a woman on John’s desk. You wouldn’t be smiling if you could see where your husband’s cock is right now! I smirk to myself. I know it’s a bitchy thought, but she’s a vital chess piece in all of this. Without her, I’m not sure any of this would work…As I continue to focus on her, the feeling of her man’s fat cock.