I was both a little nervous and exited; my belly was full of butterflies when we stopped at a clearing beside a little lake. The weather was nice and ...arm, no clouds in sight. We walked together at the little path to the spot my husband had in his mind. I spread the blanket on the ground and my husband kissed me and said; "Have fun love!"He pointed up at the hill and said, "I'll be right up there, if you want to go home just use this", he gave me a little whistle.I took of my dress and lay down. We flew home quickly and almost jumped for joy when we taxied up to the hangars. We left Spain Saturday night about midnight. It was now fourteen hours later, two o'clock on Sunday afternoon. We cleaned out the aircraft as quickly as possible. I used the tow motor and pushed it into the hangar. They needed to wash the aircraft, and it needed fuel and servicing, but they liked it to be inside when at home.The girls were really dragging even though they had napped a little. They had made a couple. “No,” Matty answered, bashfully.“Whew, that’s a relief, I was afraid I might have competition,” Rex said, with a warm smile.Matty didn’t want to read too much into that comment. With trepidation, he remembered Rex’s taunting and joking from years before.Next, Rex got a serious look on his face, before saying, “You know, sometimes good comes from bad. Jail has changed me a great deal.”Matty didn’t reply, allowing Rex to finish what he had started. “Inside, I discovered a great deal about myself.. Our bodies were so covered in sweat that we were easily gliding back and forth against each other. I felt fingernails digging into my ass, pulling me violently against that tight Spanish pussy. “Ohhhhhh fuck Mister Juan…..fuuuuccckkkkkk!” My little maid’s orgasm ripped through her body, her pussy locking tight around my shaft pushing me over the edge for my fourth orgasm of the day; but none of the others made my cock hurt like it did right now. Her muscles squeezed my dick as I plunged.