Smiling with the confidence she had done the right thing for her marriage.On the way home, she dropped off the trailer, checking carefully for no stai...s on the bed or traces of any kind before leaving it. She had “borrowed” the trailer from a friend who was vacationing. With it back where it came from, she returned to the car and turned for home.He would grieve a little she figured, she would allow that. She would even be supportive because she loved him. Figuring the bond they shared would. He then lays his body on me & start to fuck her. Theyre kissing & at the same time whispering into my ears that am such a good girl. His body on mine, his belly grinding into my crotch & his dick in her pussy. It didnt seem long they were both shaking & he was hollering that he was cumming&hellip,he cummed inside her. We would do this every now & then. Me sandwiched between them during their fuck sessions. Sometimes she would ride him & have him spread me open for her to have a view of my pussy. .. Amy is the pilot and our instructor. We’re all taking lessons. Where are the planes?”She pointed ... and balked.“Well?” I said.“It’s not what I said.” she said“What? Not the aircraft?”“No ... there’s an impossible amount of junk. Don’t be mad at me ... I didn’t know...” she whined.I looked at her ... she waved her hand at the hangar side door. Then she stood. We walked inside.“HOLY D. SHIT! KAREN!”I heard her step in the door. She pushed a button and the hangar doors began to open.We were. "I ran to the door, threw it open and he walked in. I went after my bug out bag and asked, "What's going on?"He stated, "That is not for me to know, but it must be big. Where is Sgt. Reynolds?"I lied through my teeth (damn him), "He's sick and I think he's at the hospital."Yuri replied, "We do not have time to wait for him."With my bag in hand we ran down the stairs to a waiting truck. The driver drove worse than the normal Moscow maniacs so I knew this had to be important. I glanced around: No.