”I replied, “Oh! I could have sworn that a moment ago you said that you didn’t have a boyfriend to fuck and that your husband was only fucking h...s girlfriend. What’s good for the goose is good for the gander or vice versa in this case.”She smiled as she thought about the possibilities.I said, “You girls could tell your husband that you joined a social club, a book club, or even some religious group and then come over a couple of times a week to visit your boyfriends.”Samantha shouted, “Oh could. " she said. I was already stroking my cock very fast. She was rubbing her big breast. I watched as her bikini bottoms turned a dark color. I then smelled her wet pussy. Ten minutes passed before she moaned again. I inched closer. "God! You never last this long. Shoot it on me." she yelled. I moved in closer and aimed my cock at her big breast. A second later, I started to cum. I coated both her big breast before I turned to jump over her fence. I slipped on my clothes and got back to my room.I. I am an exhibitionist at heart. Closing my eyes again, I get back to work and soon I have made myself cum. Trying not to squirm in my seat too much. Keeping the sighs and moans to a minimum I keep my fingers busy, slowly moving them around and feeling how wet and sticky they've become. Finally reaching my destination, the ten or so of us leave the plane and enter the terminal. I am more surprised at how quiet and small it is than by the fact that I don't see my boyfriend there. Everyone. I take a stiff and start sucking like a pro, rubbing my cock with my other hand. His cock is beet red and swollen and I can taste his pre cum leaking on my tongue. I gag myself deep throating him over and over. He is being very verbal and dominant, telling me to fucking suck his cock over and over. I know he’s getting close and I am almost cumming too and he yells at me that I better not cum before him so I use both hands, one to rub below his balls and the other to press down on his cock ring.