"I looked at them both and they smiled as I loosened my belt and unzipped my pants, sliding them to the floor, then pulled my boxers down as well."Ah,...you have a nice fiancee, Michelle, I'm sure he keeps you happy with that. Let's show him the next one, he'll love that one," she said and Michelle left to change. I had just begun stroking myself and stopped when Michelle left the room."No need to stop, Danny, not on my account. I rather enjoy watching you," she told me so I began stroking my. She was standing on her tippy-toes on the other foot and was helpless to move. I roughly pushed the butt-plug into her wet pussy, fucked her a few times and then quickly lined the tip up with her little hole and while maintaining eye contact, pushed it up and into her asshole. Her face fought to fight a grimace while her eyes filled with tears. “Oh, does that hurt? “I asked sarcastically. “You didn’t seem to mind a pair of cocks in your holes, did you?”She made no attempt at a response as I. She and Woody had been split up when they boarded, with Woody going down the right aisle, while she was directed to the left one. She hadn't thought to talk about seats, because she had watched Roger and Jane go through their disappointing exercise, along with Tiffany and Chuck, who also couldn't get seats together.As she sat, glancing out the window, she figured that, later, when the plane was in the air, she'd go find Woody, exclaim loudly about seeing her long lost friend, after "all these. She wanted me to come over and watch a movie with her. She wanted it to be normal, like it used to be. Nothing sexual, no cuckolding. She just wanted to hang out with her friend, and I couldn't deny her that.It was a few hours later and I headed over to her place. When I got there we hung out and talked for a bit, about normal stuff. I didn't mention Rachel or Eric since she didn't want to talk about the cuckolding stuff, but she did want to clear something up with me about Mark. She let me.