We got ready soon and thought of watching a porn movie at nearby theatre as she was excited. We went to a local cinema here where there was absolutely...very less crowd. i bought two tickets of the balcony and to my amusement there was no other person in the balcony. So we were damn excited as we knew we gonna have fun. The movie started soon. It was about how a guy who fucked is own bhabhi everyday. We both sat and started smooching wildly. We hugged each other tightly and her huge boobs pressed. There were 6 other people on the flight, a couple in their sixties, 2 business men, and two other guys who appeared to be from the Islands themselves. As we gathered our luggage, the three of us were the last to head into the small customs area. The 8 guards that were working there were all rather large and very dark black men in Khaki uniforms with short pants. Each had a sidearm and blackjack. The guards were all smiles as we entered and they just seemed to be laughing and joking a. I didn’t move. I didn’t blink. I had stopped breathing.Somehow deep down I’d known, but to finally hear the truth was more than I could handle. My “best friend” and my husband…. How could they? And also, who was I to judge? No, I had every right to judge! I never touched her man, I never would have. That bitch! I wanted to kill her. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to crawl in a hole and die myself.“Why her? Why my “best friend”? If you’d been honest with my that night it would of ended there…. I. Cum in meeeee. fill my pussy up with your cummmmm."Mom had her arms and legs wrapped around me and not letting me go for me to pull out, and I felt my cum shoot out into her pussy as I rammed my cock in to the hilt and just held it there with mom pulling her groin into my groin to get all of my cum in her pussy.With every squrt of my cum, I felt mom's pussy squeeze my cock like it was milking out every bit of cum I had in me.I did not think I was going to quit cumming for a moment there. It.