I wandered over. She was sitting at the kitchen island, looking very drunk, relaxed and with a huge glass of wine in front of her. She ran her fingers...through her long thick hair, and invited me in, I sat on a stool beside her. She leaned over, her boobs in a low cut top pressing against her to spill out. Her legs were crossed showing some very nice thigh. Open for business, I suspected, but only a few more glasses of wine would tell.She kept leaning toward me, showing some beautiful boobs. And. When Ana came out of the shower I said that I had already loaded her suitcases in the car. She thanked me with a kiss. Then she asked me what she should wear for the flight.I picked out a thin cotton summer dress; it was sexy…She approved my choice and put on some nice sandals that made her great legs look even better.I gave her a good looking over and told her she looked great.Ana picked up her purse and said she was ready to go. I drove her to the airport and once there, I found out that also. I placed one hand on his stomach, pushing him back, wanting to concentrate on him. He leaned back, his hands on the rail, pushing his hips forward. I took him deep, looking up at him as I did so, our eyes locking. He placed one hand on the side of my head, an act of passion rather than forcing me to take him deeper. I caressed his balls as I continued to fellate him. Tom's cock twitched in my mouth as my lips closed tight around his head, my tongue flicking the hole, tasting his precum. Tom. He didn't take her over and introduce her. He sat there and talked with them for nearly twenty minutes while she sat fuming and picking at the pizza.The theater started to darken and she felt Bobby's arm slip around her shoulder and pull her toward him. Their shoulders were touching as the opening credits started to roll. She really wanted to see this movie.After a few minutes, she felt his left hand start to massage her shoulder. And then the fingers started to creep down brushing her blouse.