I quickly jumped off of him and went to my knees. He stood right in front of me and I took him into my mouth. I bobbed on his head taking his hood int... my mouth. When his hood was at tongues reach I would circle the crest of his head with my tongue stimulating it. Soon he erupted a massive load into my mouth, which I dutifully swallowed. He came so much that that cum was running down my chin and dripping onto my tits. I rubbed the cum into my chest and then started to passionately take the two. “I trust you,” she says, “I don’t trust this plane. It’s shaking very, very hard.”I lean a bit closer to her and whisper in her ear, “I know. I liked it better when it was vibrating too.”“Oh, it’s still vibrating over here,” she assures me, “It’s just also rocking and lurching.”“That’s a decent point,” I acknowledge her with a more matter-of-fact tone than I strictly mean to.“This is going to be okay, right?”“Yes,” I reassure her, “I promise. Focus on the vibration and imagine the first sex. “Any chance of it happening again”, Dave asked.“Honestly I don’t know”, I replied, “I guess that depends on Latisha.”Dave asked how she was doing and I explained that she was sleeping. We finished our smokes and went back inside. I signaled for my friends to be quiet and walked up to where Mike was sleeping. I punched him in the arms and announced urgently, “Mike, get the fuck up, my wife is home!”We all laughed as he shot up off of the couch and nearly fell onto his face trying to get his. I hammered two large nails into the wall and hook some picture wire onto the painting. It took me a minute or two of fumbling with the painting before I had it hanging lopsided on the wall. I straightened it out, and for some reason the beauty of this woman seemed even more alluring. I placed the end table to the side of the painting, and put the nails and hammer away.I was a bit tired so I undressed and climbed into the shower, I always enjoyed taking a nice shower before retiring to bed. .