Joe fumbled at the zipper of his pants, but my wife batted his hands away just as his erect cock sprung free from the confines of his jeans. Jennifer ...traddled his lap, and Joe immediately took one pink nipple between his lips. I know my wife loves to have her nipples sucked, and sure enough, she arched her back and moaned, grinding against Joe’s hips. I watched her dance on Joe’s lap, with her little skirt flipping and dancing with her. I knew only her thin panties lay between them, as I. She ran after her and tried her best to cheer her up.Halfway through the jungle they arrived at a large clearing. A large ruin that had used to be a village was there. It was utterly destroyed. The houses had been burned to ashes, and only a few scorched pillars stayed erect. The thick scent of smoke and burned material filled the air. Slowly they made their way through the ruin. On a clearing outside the town were rows of stones put on the ground disorderly; probably a small cemetery built. Ok I said. Too bad we couldn’t rearrange our seats. It would have been nice to have your fingers in my pussy on the way home. I looked at her, she shrugged Frank will be reading and I will just be sitting there. Maybe ill show you something to keep you interested until we get to phoenix. I was hoping the seat next to me would be empty but with the cancelled flight that would not be likely.As it turns out I had a decent view of her leg as they were a couple of rows in front of me. On any other. I might watch the same show over and over but so what, it was alway new to me.I awoke on Saturday morning with enough memory to check the schedule on my computer. That is how I found out about the party at Jason and Marie's house. It didn't begin until 10PM that's part of how I knew that it wasn't your typical wine tasting event.I found out again that morning that my background memory was coming back. I could always hope that my brain made even more new connections to tap into it's own filing.