Go ahead and suck it Christy was saying. I sucked it and fucked it and it was great! When she said this and Jen started to kneel down, I noticed the n...sty grin on Christys face. She definitely had this planned. When Jens little hands and mouth started working on my cock, I was wondering how I was ever going to give this up. It was just too good to have these anonymous young things suck my dick while my wife tickled my balls. My wife leaned over to me and whispered. Tell me when you are about. The cabin staff kept us well supplied with coffee and soft drinks. I decided to watch my first in flight movie, a mediaeval drama called the silver prince. It was one of Sam’s and was OK, but nothing special. I must have dozed off at the end of it, because I was awoken by the captain’s voice telling us that we would shortly be entering our final approach to New York, we’d been given landing cards, and apparently, those of us who weren’t American had to go through immigration here. We touched. But only on one condition,” she said in a flat tone. “What’s that?” I asked quizzically. “You have to answer the same questions and any others I might ask,” she said with a sly grin and slumped back against the door a little. “Fair enough. What’s your name?” I asked as we cross a small bridge. She silently took in a sharp intake of breath and I started noticing some movement on the seat next to me. I didn't turn to look so I assumed it was her wiggling her foot. “Sam, and what’s yours, Mister?. I still had her captured nipple in my mouth.While I was getting off, her other hand had snuck down into her ownshorts. When I started to get my senses back I could feel Ann rockingagainst her fingers. I brought my arm up and around her shoulder to holdher closer to me. She started to moan and rock harder. This was thrillingto me. To be able to bring pleasure to someone else was a wonderful newconcept. I wanted her to cum so bad, and soon I was rewarded. Ann startedto make little squealing.