I was hidden behind some bushes, recording the whole action, feeling a very aching hard on inside my trousers, as I watched Ana being butt fucked sill... and so brutally.My sweet wife kept sobbing and crying in tears under his wild assault, but it seemed to me that she was enjoying the rude butt fucking, although he knew she was sore enough for sure.He did not slow down his brutal pace, fucking my wife’s asshole in a restless way. I could not believe it. He suddenly grunted, stood still for few. Someone is waving at us."I could see the 172 in the trees and called in to give the co-ordinates. Niki was reading the numbers on the aircraft and said, "That's another aircraft. That isn't who we're looking for."I called back in and gave the numbers of the downed aircraft to find out that it was an aircraft that had been lost by an Orlando flying school. This was apparently way out of the flight path they had intended to be in.We circled, as there was no place nearby where we could land to. We crowded closer together as we each took a turn documenting ourfarewell with our phones"Take care of yourself," Claire I was still in the getup of said asshe hugged me."I think I'm going to cry," Abby said when she hugged me. "Love you,"she added as she got in the passenger seat. She made the heart symbolwith her hands inside the car. I made the heart symbol back thenwatched as they drove away. .I was still in "accommodating domesticity" mode, so I went right towork in the kitchen cleaning. Soon Lance stood up and headed for the restroom. At last we could talk.“You ok?” I asked.“Yes, I am fine. This place is really nice. Not what I imagined a strip club to be like. I am really surprised at the couples here.”“Me too.” I replied, “It’s really nice to see you again, Beth.”She gave me that smile of hers and once again I felt those familiar feelings. They gave way quickly as Lance returned to the table. He was beginning to get a bit loud and he was well on his way to another world.