Guess that's what I get for not going after sex."Chelsea slipped her manicured index and middle fingers inside hervagina, her thumb coming in behind. ...helsea let out a gasp as herfingers ran along her clit and then deep inside. She bit her lip as herfingers found what they were searching for and pulled. Chelsea slowlyreleased a black flaccid member from between her legs. It hung from herlabia, a stark contrast between her tanned, sexy body and black, girthymember. Chelsea placed both hands on. I had my husband take my clothes off as I stood in front of the group and then I pulled his pants down around his ankles and pushed him back into his chair and got down and started giving him a blowjob. I was surprised none of the other guys got up and tried to join in but they all just watched in silence as I did my best to work my husband’s cock and make him cum. I stuck my finger up my husband’s ass trying to go for his prostate, and he stood up stopping my action. I saw the other guys all. "I picked up Susan and took her downstairs for a shower and only a little play. After breakfast, I did the preliminaries on the plane, and bid farewell to them all through my link. The others were still worried about the airworthiness of the primitive plane, built on Earth.After getting clearance, I landed, then taxied next to some cargo and troop planes. The little Beaver could even be tucked in under their wings. A jeep met me, and we travelled to the administration building, and I was led. In my bones I vaguely got a feeling of resentment at Maria possibly flaunting (her word) herself with me. How right she was but she did not know that.Dad came home and I was called into the kitchen to have supper. No comment was made and Dad completely missed the tension between Mum and me.I excused myself after supper and said I was going to bed. I was careful not to wank and decided to read instead. I had closed the door to. About an hour later I heard Dad go to bed, but not Mum. A knock on.