It was a long hot journey and I couldn't help but notice her reflection in the window, she kept glancing around in my direction. I looked at her and...could peek down the edge of her short sleeved blouse, revealing not much. Even so I found it fascinating. Being a horny young man I was hard in no time at all. The fashion in those days was for very tight jeans and mine were tight. I kept looking and watching her reflection and she began looking round at me often and more intently. My. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her down onto me as my tongue fucked her hole. What a fantastic feeling, my cock was being sucked and I had this beautiful tasting pussy on my tongue. I’d totally forgotten that I was married! I lost all sense of time, this may have gone on for 20 minutes or 2 minutes, I really don’t know, but as I licked Sam’s pussy, flicking her clit with my tongue, she was getting wetter by the second and suddenly she clamped her thighs to my head and shuddered. "It has only been on a quick news preview a few times so far, Mr. Prime Minister," the Defence Minister advised Durand, "but it's already all over the Internet. It's been identified for the Lancaster that it is, and the aircraft history buffs have noted that it's not one of the previous two known survivors." He tapped the fuselage in the picture. "This aircraft is coded LAFE, and has modern RCAF roundels. The Battle of Britain flight version has HWR on her sides, and the Hamilton version has. I told her to get on the dance floor.On the dance floor they went. It was such a contrast. Him so tall and black. Her so short and white. I had my camera in hand and started to snap some pictures to where they did not know it was them I was capturing. They did dance a couple of fast songs. My wife looked good and sexy dancing with this fine young black guy.Then the band announced they were going to play their last song for the evening. I hurried and went to the band and handed the band a twenty.