As his hands glide from her smooth thighs, over her narrow hips and up her torso he can feel her body quivering under his hands. Her head is now tossi...g side to side as she is getting lost in her own pleasure. This is now accentuated as his hands cup her firm perky tits and squeeze her nipples between his fingers, holding them as she lifts and drops her tiny body onto his lap, impaling herself over and over on his shaft. She tries to focus and looks down into his eyes, hoping to see pleasure in. It could be a long process and we might be separated for some time. You might be required to return to Russia. But if you are really serious about it, then we will see it through to the end."Anna touched my hand, "I am serious. I want to be your wife." And I want to be your husband."As soon as we could, we applied for a marriage license. Anna wrote home to her mother and informed her that I had asked her to be my wife. Other than her mother, we didn't tell anyone else. I did text Brenda and ask. He had changed clothes, as I had also. We shook hands and sat down. Things were going just as normal. Chit char, laughing about this and that, talking a little sports. Nothing out of the norm. But I couldn't stop myself from looking down at his crotch. And when I did, I could see the outline of a very large cock in his pants. And as I looked away as quickly as I could, I looked up at him, and he could see that I was checking out his cock.He didn't let on that he caught me looking at his cock,. I was awoken from my trance to the sound of the reservation desk calling all first class passengers to board the flight. My heart fluttered as we both rose at the request, realizing that we were both in first class for the long night flight. As we headed down the tunnel to board the plane, there was an unmistakable aroma, as I watched her hips gently sway with each step. I chuckled inwardly as I realized that she didn’t put her shoes back on for the walk to the plane, simply carrying them in.