I hoped that Rachel (my wife Gena's older sister) had used the dressing room. We had always joked with her that her father must have been the milkman....All of Gena's family were generally fair-skinned and had red or blonde hair except Rachel. She was fair-skinned, but had brunette hair and bright blue eyes. She had divorced her husband about a year earlier after catching him in bed with his secretary. Rachel had a very slim build and almost no tits. Her small, champagne glass sized mounds looked. “Bruce, it’s me, Trevor. I’m ... in Jersey. As in Old Jersey. Channel Islands. Caught a private plane with a few of my mates out of the country. I don’t know how long we’ll be safe here, but it’s not formally part of the UK, of course, so the laws haven’t quite taken effect yet. By George, that was a close one! Wasn’t able to get the kids out, but that’s sadly them paying the price for my naivete. Anyway, we’re set to refuel for a day or two in the country and then make a dash for Antwerp. I’m. I stuck my tongue out and gently fluttered his dick with it. Then I started to kiss the head, then down the shaft, and to the base. I licked his balls a little while I was down there. I then moved my head back up to the tip of his cock and started to suck it. I moved my head up and down. As I did this, I started to run my tongue in a swirling motion around the head of his dick. Then I started going faster, throwing in gentle moans during every bob. "Yes baby just like that" he said. "Mmmhhhmm". He seemed in a trance as I finger fucked her ass....and I gave her permission to masterbate at the same time. As I loosened her asshole he pulled his cock out and stroked it and kept quietly telling me to use her anyway I wanted. That was going to happen with or without his permission, but I knew it was another step towards both of them being under my control for the entire trip. Her breathing was rapid and when I reached down to control her hand as she played with pussy I was surprised by.