It was magical.“During the return trip, we laughed and joked some more. At one point, I think for a joke, Christine jumped on my lap and put her arm...around my shoulders. I remember us talking nonsense to each other’s face and then, naturally, we started kissing; first touching our lips, then our tongues, which finally took us to a complete lock. As I push deeper beyond her lips and moved with her tongue, she began to sigh. We would break our embrace, look at each other, and then lock again,. My permanent eggplant red hair coifed in a cute bobbed style, stacked in the back. All this and carrying a matching black shoulder bag, gripping it tightly in my sparkled red acrylic nails. ALL THIS FOR MY AIRPORT ENSEMBLE !!!!!!I was never more relieved, although I regretted it at first when sent there years ago, showing my license to the airport ticket agent. She gave me that smile that other women give each other and glanced at my photo and looked at the name "Josie" and never gave me a. "Just a quick fuck. " My husband pushed now that he was fully aroused. "I really don’t feel like it. " I insisted "I’ll get on top, it will only take a minute. " He said not helping his case. "Fine, just hurry up. " I gave in knowing that it was going to happen either way. My husband got up on his knees and slid off his boxers exposing his hard six inch cock. He spread my legs and climbed on top of me letting his dick slid into my pussy. "Damn baby! You pussy is soaking wet! " he commented,. People would have medicine, food, electricity, and all the other marvels Aoifa and Chase talked about. Even planes. They could fly around.How marvelous.Instead, they threw it all away for something as pointless as who worshiped what.I crawled into the tent and fell unconscious in the pile of my spouses. We were all too tired and sad to make love. We just held each other in the press of flesh. I didn't sleep well. I felt like sandpaper covered my eyes the next morning.The second day was like the.