" Honey, I'd love to go back ", she said snuggling up against me."You seem to be keeping something from me, what is it darling?" I asked."No honey not...ing, if you promise not to be mad, I will tell you something, OK!" she said."I can never be mad at you, you are my fantasy come true." Oh baby thanks. I really do love this and want to do it again and again. At first yes, it was what you wanted. I hope you won't get mad at me darling but now I want it too." Why baby?' I asked."The first night I. He raced through theracks, pulling out a pair of khaki pants, a designer shirt (at least hesaid it was a designer shirt), a contrasting tie (gave me a choice of aregular tie and a bow tie), socks that had a polka-dot pattern in similarcolors to both the shirt and the tie, and a navy microfiber windbreaker.He said this was fashionable post-work attire. If I needed somethingsuper spiffy, I should consider exchanging the windbreaker for a palecream colored linen jacket. I told him I'd take the. Joe was right behind her, his cock already out and hard as steel. Kelly looked at her husband’s giant cock, it was just under 10inches and almost as big around as a soda can.They got into a hot and steamy 69 with Kelly on top, Joe loved to eat his wife’s snatch and make her squirm as she tried her best to stuff his cock down her throat. When she was completely soaked she broke the 69 and mounted her husband slamming down all the way.They continued to fuck like this, Kelly having over a dozen. After what seemed like an eternity, I noticed the engines changed pitch, and could feel the aircraft slowly descending. The pilot came on again, saying, "We are now on final approach to Havana. Please fasten your seatbelts".After a smooth landing, he said, "Welcome to Jose Marti International Airport, in Havana, Cuba. The local temperature is 22 degrees — Centigrade. That's 72 on our Fahrenheit scale. Thank you for flying American Airlines".That provoked a few laughs and groans. We taxied to a.