Getting into the role as a rough date, I pulled her tight against me feeling her full round breasts mash against my chest. I pressed my lips against h...r harder and pushed hard with my tongue trying to part her lips and slip my tongue into her mouth. It was quite clumsy and I knew Carmen had to respond to it. She pushed away from me and I looked at her with a disappointed look. She just stared back at me clearly not knowing what to say. ‘Was I to rough, Mrs. G?’ ‘Yeah, it was kind of rough.’. It was only a 45 minute flight between major cities but I felt a long way from home… particularly with what my wife wanted to discuss with me.“Uh.. this is your Captain speaking” said the voice on the P/A. “Sorry about this but we have a slight maintenance issue that will delay our departure. I’ll get us going as soon as possible so please remain in your seats with your seatbelts fastened.”The harmonious moan could be heard through out the plane. I texted my wife, as several others did as. It didn’t matter if the redheaded girl on her knees in front of him was from now or forty years ago, the sensations in his cock were the same.She sucked the head, gripping the shaft with one hand and slowly pumped his cock. The fingertips of her other hand combed through the grey pubes that covered his groin and balls. His balls felt so heavy and full of cum when she cupped them in her hand.Her tongue swirled like a corkscrew on the head as she milked and twisted the shaft, pulling his foreskin. You are the last man to be inside me and will be for the rest of my life. I haven’t wanted anyone else. It’s been torture watching you and Angie try to save your marriage. I’m sorry it didn’t work.”I said, “I don’t here an answer?”She said, “To what?”“I asked you to marry me on the plane coming back from Las Vegas. You hem-hawed around. I never got a firm answer.”Ellen jumped into my arms.“YES!, Jim. Oh My God, YES, Baby, I’ll marry you!”Two months later, we were married in a small but nice.