I started pulling my wife’s head off my dick and she was resisting, she wanted that dick in her mouth and when I took it out she made little moaning...noises until there was a dick in her mouth again. I did this a few times and she did the same thing. I pulled her head off one more time and motioned for the bartender to get just a little closer, which he did at once. This time I guided her to his dick and she sucked it down. She was lying across my lap and I was holding her up with one arm while. Her hands grabbed the safety rail to slow their spin. She writhed against cold metal panels lining the airlock while his tongue swirled around her drenched slit. Stars floated past and she dreamed of soaring amongst them. His fingers slid inside and caressed her silky pussy walls. Thrills surged through her when the heat from his mouth sucked against her clit hood and his fingers rubbed her g-spot at the same time. Rainbow spectrums of starlight shimmered through the spittle that sprayed. Until by 2008 there was only two entries one in the April, and another in November; both with `the widow Armitage’, the only explanation being the two single words friendship and overnight!the last entry they thought rather poignantly was in Angela`s own hand; it was dated 13th January 2010 Mr Pedro Ennis passed away after a long illness. All marital promises have I hope been fulfilled to the best of my abilities and I hope to his satisfaction. It was signed Angela Ennis.Stunned the four had. When she came home, she told me Julie was coming for dinner because her husband was away for two weeks "on field ops" and she might spend the weekend with us. Nothing more was said but I could only keep my fingers crossed that there were other possibilities while she stayed with us.Julie showed up for dinner and I grilled some steaks and fresh corn on the cob and we ate and had some wine. As the evening progressed, Julie really seemed friendlier than usual and seemed to make a special effort to.