There was hardly anyone else in the waiting area. That was understandable though. Not only was it off season, but also it was going to be an unpopular...overnight flight. It was no accident that we had picked this one, because we had talked at great length about the best way to join the mile high club. We had strongly agreed that simply slipping into a washroom for a quick fuck was copping out so we hoped to find a way to have some fun while everyone else around us slept.We were luckier than we. Tim took another drag off his cigarette, hesitated as he looked me in the eye and then continued. "Come on Brian, don't blame me. Shit we all had been drinking, Jackie was enjoying herself . . . one thing just sort of lead to the next. Before I even noticed anything was happening, Pete and Larry had your wife cornered over there by the patio bar". I looked over to where Tim indicated, a nice colonial style bar with several wooden stools was situated in the one corner of the yard by the house. A. The shaft had reached almost full length.Mandy took the gauze off my head and checked once again that the bleeding had stopped. Damn! She peeked down and saw my junk. My dick was now essentially fully erect, curving upwards, and pulsating rhythmically. She threw the gauze in the trash can and reached for the band aid. She peeked down again, and then, our eyes met in one of those “I see that you know that I see” moments. “I am so sorry…I must have slipped on something” I said, trying to distract. I can only think she must be just as wild as her mom. You can sure tell that they both have the same genes. I think that she must have been faking it when she said it hurt in the shower. She thinks she can take my cock. She says come on please so I get some K-Y lube and tell her okay. She sucks me until I start to get erect. I take some lube and rub it all over her slit. She is squirming all over so I stick my middle finger in her pussy. She sucks a little harder so I slide another finger in.