So he grabed ahold of me and pulled me to him. He told me to get down on my hands and knees.I told him no.So he pulled down my pants and told me aga...n " get down on your hands and knees" I again told him "no".He wasn't about to leave me without fucking me.Fustrated at me for not listening he pushed me to the ground.I fell on my hands and knees.He pulled my ass end up in the air and rubed my pussy and smacked my ass .Little did he know I was loving it .He took his cock out of his pants. And at long, long last, she would be completely mine in all ways, emotional, physical, and legal.But as the hours wore on, I grew increasingly nervous. It was five-thirty and the plane was way overdue. I went out and looked around and didn't see it in the sky. There were rumors of a blizzard hitting the Rockies, but that was supposed to be to the east of us.I went back inside to the airlines desk, where a bored guy was reading a magazine. "Sir?" I asked. "I wonder why Flight 1203 is so late.. I knelt there for a few minutes unable to gather my thoughts before snapping back when she called my name. “George! Go ahead and fuck me first. We can talk about the rest later,” she said.Looking down at what used to be my wife’s beautiful tight pussy, I slid my dick between her loose lips, dipping the tip of my cock into Victor’s cum. I paused for a moment once I felt his warm goo coat the head of my cock.“I remember your dick being small but I’m pretty sure it isn’t that. “Yeah,” the man agrees with a nod. “Hey, it’s good to see you are doing well. It won’t be long before you return to work.”“Then you’ll be waiting a long time. I’m not coming back,” Doug says curtly.“What!” Samantha says before Spencer can respond.“That’s right. I’ve seen a lot and been through just as much. I’m also too old for the field and I refuse to sit at a desk,” he explains. “I was ready to retire a couple of years ago, but Roger convinced me otherwise.”“Now that he’s gone you’re going.