”Dutifully, Sam slowed his pace so that she could talk. They were expecting this call. Sam’s dick slid in and out of his mother’s pussy so slowl... that her enormous boobs barely moved at all.“Good boy, Sammy.” Joyce took a deep breath and hit the answer button. She held the phone up to her ear. “Hello, dear ... yes ... yes, he’s here too. Here he is.” Joyce held the phone up to Sam’s ear.“Hi, Dad ... yeah ... cool ... here’s Mom.” He continued to lazily slide in and out of Joyce.“Yeah, I’m. ‘Stop! Baby, stop,’ she pleaded. ‘I want you inside me. Don’t make me cum without you.’ I looked up at my temptress and her now softened expression. This was a new request. She had grabbed my hand and her engagement ring caught my eye. Her pleas pierced my heart and I was reminded that this was my soon-to-be wife beneath me. I knelt between her legs and leaned down to kiss her stomach. My lips lingered on her skin and I could feel her fingers glide through my hair. To think that I could spend. I swear I could feel the eyes of the other passengers burning with hatred for me. I walk up to the ticket counter, hand them my itinerary and diplomatic passport, put my checked bag onto the scale and the claims attendant asks, “Are the three behind you traveling with you today.”I reply with my best Farsi accent, “Yes they are my wives.”To her credit, she didn’t even give me a dirty look however she does ask, “I see you’ve reserved the entire center aisle of all four seats.”I reply, “That is. ...tick..... Tommy just sat there. Twiddling his thumbs, playing "rock, paper, scissors" with himself, doing anything to keep his mind from wandering to what his step-sister could be doing in the house right now.He tried to not think about what she might be preparing. What she might be wearing....like possibly that plaid mini-skirt he saw her wear one day at school. Maybe she'd be wearing a white school girl’s shirt with just enough buttons not being used and with no bra on, just to give Tommy.