Standard operating procedure is for everyone to try to sleep. Even though there were VIP bunks over the cockpit, Vicky and I napped in our seats like ...he rest of the men.While the unloading process was going on Vicky, Andy and I rode to the mini control tower to talk with the controller on duty. What I really wanted was all the phone numbers I could get in case of an emergency; I left with several.We were in our gear and in the vehicles driving away from AF479s southern security fence when my. She bathed, shaved, and put on an almost nonexistent nightie. It took me several hours before she promised not to tell the other kids in school about my two-inch dick and premature ejaculation. I wondered if that was what Mom had done to motivate Dad prior to his heart attack. My heart was certainly pumping when we finished!Saturday afternoon the three of us had a conversation out on the deck. Riley was unhappy about being off Facebook and not knowing what was happening with her friends. “So. "Ok." She said. That's it. Just an "ok". Our eyes met and she said, "When?" I'm off the next two days if that works," I told her."My roommate's gone all week, how about tomorrow night?" she asked me.That worked for both of us. Before we could overthink what just happened, Sara left my desk and made her way back to work.That same day I never saw Sara leave the building like I normally do. I wondered if everything was all right with her or if she had become nervous. After my shift was done I went. I pressed my ear to the door, just out of curiosity more than anything. I knew my wife better than anyone, so I knew there was no way she would enjoy being fucked by a big black cock.I listened intently as Victor told her calmly to take off her bra and show him her tits. I could hear her breathing heavy as she complied with his demand. Once she was bare from the waist up, I listened as Victor mauled my wife’s melons with his large hands and sucked ferociously at her tender teats. Her gasps and.