"Rika banked the sailplane again. She worked the thermals while she could, gaining as much altitude as practical before turning her nose towards the s...a to the south. There would be no rising thermals to use once she was over the water. It would be a long, slow glide into the cold, wet sea. Well, it would be if Sundown didn't rendezvous with her as planned.Once her onboard guidance system told her she was above deep water, she flipped a switch and watched the telltale until it dimmed. Oh yeah, come on then, share it with us&hellip, I could do with cheering up, I am so bored! I replied, wiping the sweat from my forehead. Mike moved in closer to James and me, making sure that no-one heard his game that he didnt want to hear. Ok, this is a cool game that you can play about women&hellip, Its called the COWMA game&hellip, Right, what you do is, you pick a woman, any woman, and you choose what sexual position you would most like to do to them. Thats where COWMA comes in, C stands. God alone knows how my poor husband on the bed alongside must have felt watching me, his wife of twenty-plus years screaming all this to another man right in front of him, but Pete bore it all in near-silence.The reason for this silence became clear a short while later as Adam hammered his cock deep into my gaping anus. My knees were on the carpet, my arms and face on the edge of the mattress, my bulging belly hanging safely downwards while his thrusting hips slapped hard against my buttocks. ............................................................................................................................................................Nick cautiously opened one eye, to be confronted by the silhouette of a tall suited man framed against the bright morning light entering the apartment."I've left you a cafetier of coffee on the table. And there are croissants in the top cupboard. Just warm them in the microwave." What time is it?" Nearly 8. 'Fraid I've got to dash, sweetie..