We dance apart at first, then she gets closer, tingles her hands in mine and does a 180 and is now grinding her butt on my crotch, shaking side to sid..., singing some of the words, the chorus comes and she gyrates on me, my dream was coming true, its gets better, she grinds hard because my back is against the stove, she has her arms in the air and my hands are on her hips, her friends from the door way are cheering her on as she still sings while grinding her shiny booty on me. At this time I'm. The wheels left the runway at 7 PM.Vance flew at a reduced speed until Josh and Vicky caught up to us, then we flew in a staggered side by side formation with a mile between the planes. The winds were more favorable at 45,000, close to the maximum ceiling the G5's could fly.Vance sent me to the back to lie down and rest; it had been a long day. Tomorrow would not be any better and would be a lot more stressful. Vance had napped during the day while I was at the embassy. I checked emails and did. Sara was kissing me back with more energy as I admired Stacy’s naked body. I slid my tongue between Sara’s lips. Her tongue quickly met mine, and we teased our tongues for a few seconds. It was a slow buildup, but I wasn't complaining as Stacy wrapped her arms around my neck and pushed her bare boobs against my chest.I had to reach up and squeeze both of them, and her tongue flicked around faster with mine. When we stopped, Sara was looking at us. Her eyes big around at the sight of Stacy's. ”He looked at her and said, “I guess you don’t need to be. I knew what you were like and your mom warned me. You’re not the only one not used to being married. I couldn’t resist an offer either.”She smiled, “I thought I tasted pussy. Ain’t I giving you enough?”His simple response was, “You like variety. Why wouldn’t I?”They came to a tacit understanding for the few days remaining of the honeymoon. After lunch they’d fuck, then go their separate ways. Back at the room in late afternoon, they.