I look across the aisle to the seat opposite, I see a girl in her late teens, she is pretty too, a little bit chubby, she had hot pants on and boots, ...er vest showed some cleavage but her tits weren’t very big, a B cup at a guess. She was sitting next to a man, who looked like her dad. The girl was reading Closer magazine, their seat was slightly more forward than ours, because of the emergency exit behind them. The seat backs are high. It would take about forty-five minutes to get to my. “Thank You. But wait until the Panna Cotta gets here”. Jim wondered how she was going to sexually devour that. They each smiled and chit chatted as they finished off the medium pie. Janet excused herself to the lady's room and Jim got up to help her with her chair. He thought about following her but instead called the waiter over. “Could we get another bottle of Pinot and when the Panna Cotta arrives could you put a birthday candle in one of them?” “No problem, sir” the waiter replied as he. It hurt a little as it dragged at her pussy lips; but when it slid across her swollen clit she had to bite her lip to stop from crying out.Craig had begun a soft rhythm of gently fucking her with his panty clad thumb and the squelching noise of sex filled the kitchen as the housewife’s juices began to flow.Kathy glanced upwards at the clock, saw the lateness of the hour and was about to stand up to stop Kathy when something happened to break her resolve. Every faithful wife has a breaking point. It came as a real shock as he heard a voice speak behind him. His head whipped around, and he saw Stacy sitting in a chair in the corner."You were right, Lana, he is totally disgusting with his clothes off! I can't blame you for wanting to barf!" she said.She was sitting there cradling a shotgun across her lap. It was empty, but there was no way the slob it was pointed at could know that."What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.He was confused as to what was taking place, but.