He was ready for his boy to come home. It had been almost five months and he was frustrated. With Tony at sea, Gibbs had known even a sat phone wouldn...t afford the privacy they'd needed. He'd sent Tony a few emails but he'd had to weigh every word he typed.And he knew that after dropping his bags off at home, Tony would find his way here. He was relatively sure Tony had been as celibate as he was.The upstairs door opened and a click signaled a thrown lock. Good, Tony was anticipating that there. We’d parted with a final kiss knowing it was just one night of passion and I’d packed in haste, late for my train.I thought about these things and remembered her with a smile as the train picked up speed through the Paris suburbs and I settled into my journey. The steward offered wine and I chose a Chablis and started to settle rather sleepily to my book. I was getting back into it when a soft voice intruded. “Do you mind if I sit here?”. I looked up to see a woman of about 30 with long dark. She would need to work on her brother this week. She had noticed both girls weren’t wearing their bikinis under their clothes. It was time the girls grew up some. She would take the girls out for some shopping and girl talk over the next few days.After just another few minutes, the group headed back to the car. Both Jack and Jessica looked around, somehow sensing the presence of another person, but they didn’t see anybody. They shrugged it off and got in the car. Just like on the drive over,. So I pumped my finger deeper into her ass and put some pressure onto the wall separating my cock from my finger. Her first shock seemed to have passed and pleasure had taken control of her again. Equally to me, she had now moved her fingers from my wife’s front to her backdoor and was fingering her anally while she still worked her clit like crazy. The stimulation of her vibrating pussy combined with my finger in her ass was getting too much for me now and I felt myself getting close. I pumped.