The combined effort on our part had Midge gasping for air; her unfocused eyes staring wildly, seeing nothing. “She’s gonna cum when I spread my ...ingers,” Cathy gloated. And just as predicted, Midge started cumming hard; thrusting her hips up, letting gravity bring them down, before jerking them up again. I leaned over, put a hand behind her neck, and kept my finger sliding over her clit as she wailed uncontrollably. “Watch this,” Cathy said in a lust filled voice. I saw her twist her wrist. Some technical problem with the navigation computer is yet again elongating the time she has to spend with Brian. The good news is that Brian is sitting there silently; probably tired from the two readings he gave this morning in Boulder. Amy is moving about in her seat, trying to find a comfortable position to rest in. If she can manage to fall asleep, she knows she won’t wake up till the wheels hit ground at home.“Would you like to switch seats? You might have an easier time in the window. This true story concerns my wife and as a prelude to the story, I need to explain that my wife has never been one who is at all permissive or one who sleep around and as far as I know has always been most faithful. Also I am the type of person who would not appreciate, or tolerate my wife behaving in an inappropriate manner. On this occasion however, my wife did indeed behave inappropriately and although I had mixed feelings, I found it to be very exciting.It was one Christmas Eve and I was. His tongue feasted on her inner cunt lips and clitty before forcing its way inside her opening. It had been a long time since Neil had used his tongue on her. Something she had ached for over the last while; something she had craved for. The wait was now over. She had no idea who the male was; Brad was the only man she knew among them but she didn’t care. He continued for a few minutes and then another took his place. Another tongue; another eager mouth between her things; other eager fingers.