I'm beginning to have my doubts."A third craft arrived to fly us to the city. This one was all kitted out inside like the first-class section of an ai...liner. It even had stewardesses. More importantly, they were the first females that we'd seen.Douglas's instinctive reaction to them -"Jesus bleeding wept! Why in heavens name are those guys chasing around after Rose and Sylvia?"Mine too, I might add! My god, one can say nothing else but, "Those females were beautiful." They knocked every air. It’s not a great thing to admit, but it’s true. These days, whenever she wanted to get romantic, I had to think of another woman in order to get aroused enough to do the job on my wife. Usually those thoughts were of some actress, model, or porn star that I wanted to fuck. For a while after the incident I mentioned earlier, I’d thought of Kimmie’s friend Sandi while I fucked my wife. That night, those thoughts were to take a completely different direction.As we lay in bed, me reading the same. Now he discovered the origin of the delicious fluid he seemed to thirst for and he lapped at it like he needed it to live. Cassie’s hips rocked up to meet him rhythmically and her breath was raspy. With each exhalation, her sounds of ecstasy grew louder, more urgent. Doug continued to fuck her hard with his tongue. She reached down with both hands and touched his face as he plundered. Her knees were up, her feet flat on the bed and her hips began moving faster. He changed tactics then, just to. . participate, but the other guys stopped being cool with that once they knew that I was her husband.I wasn’t sure what exactly Jill had been drinking other than tequila. Given that the last sex that she and I had was on our wedding night itself, I wasn’t in the mood to put up with it. No sex, not even the hot, messy, steamy sex that we had that first night, which included anal, was worth being kicked or locked out of my own bedroom. The fact that it wasn’t our home master bedroom wasn’t the.