”“Jesus Christ!” I muttered to myself. This was ridiculous! I stood up and brushed past him and headed towards the cockpit.“Sir, sir! You can�...�t ... STOP!” he demanded.I was grabbed from behind by the Secret Service agent, who dragged me back. “I DEMAND TO SEE THE PILOT!” I roared.An Air Force type noticed me being dragged back towards my seat and grabbed a phone and began speaking into it. Moments after I was pushed down into my seat, an Air Force colonel showed up in shirt sleeves. He stared. I have to go. You can stay here." As soon as I get up she grabs my hand and says "Honey, don't you love me? Wouldn't you cry like my ex-husband if I left you? Please just obey me on this" she says to me and goes back to talking to the black woman sitting next to her. I would never want to leave her or vice-versa. I love my wife dearly! Her ex's mistake is my treasure! The sex is great and the conversations we have are phenomenal! I still masturbate thinking about her till this day. The things. "Lick my assss!" Julie hissed between her tightly clenched teeth as she bucked forward and mashed her nipples against Byron's hot, sweaty chest."Jesus!" Byron moaned as he hunched his hips forward, battering her puffy snatch-lips with his spasming, thick cock-head. "Ohhhh, Jesus! I want to sink his prick up your snatch!" Hey, not so fast, kid," Paul called out from behind. Suddenly Julie felt something thick and greasy slide up her shitter. Paul was oiling up her asshole for his. I could feel Laura's pussy starting to spasm around my shaft, announcing the imminent arrive of her orgasm."Oh god ... you're fucking" I heard in an excited voice. Breaking off our kiss and looking up, I discovered that Dana was watching us intently.I sent her a thought suggestion "Take a seat and watch us for a while".Dana moved over and sat in the lounge chair that was positioned to the side of the room.To give Dana a better view of our fucking, I rolled Laura over until she was perched in.