Max Grover and Toby Nash were the pilot and copilot for this trip. I asked Max to quietly wake me an hour before landing. It was a smooth flight with ...ittle turbulence.At 0100 Toby shook my shoulder and mouthed that we were an hour out.I sent an email to Thad Jennings who - according to the duty schedule - should have been the night duty supervisor, “Send both Suburbans to the general aviation customs desk at Lisbon International to pick up two VIP and nine security personnel. Be there at. That spurred me on, and I could feel the burning heat of orgasm pooling in my groin, ready to explode, and he helped me along.“Yeah, yeah, gonna do it, fuck, fuck YEAH!”He growled, and I watched a long stream of his pearly white cum shoot out of his cock, and splatter right along my lips. That did it, I could feel my pussy start, the spasms just about went crazy, and I let out a shriek of pleasure as I tumbled over the edge. I felt more thick ropes splattering against me, his. I wasn’t going to stop. My cock wanted attention.I approached my wife from behind and wrapped my arms around her waist making an attempt to incline her to sex one more time. A hard cock set right between her buttocks and pressed to the crotch.Involuntarily she moved a bit backwards and rubbed her crotch against the head of my cock. She let out a moan and tried to resist slightly. I pressed to her closer and again felt she responded. She liked what was happening and just pretended to be. Doug turned to Sandy and placed a ring on her finger as Rachel did the same for Doreen. More kisses and we all went to breakfast in the big house.I'd been sleeping in the master suite the past week since I was traveling each day and didn't want to disturb anyone with my odd schedule and prep work. I was never alone. One or two of my cónyuge were always in bed with me and it was loving. I was surprised Sunday night when I found Addison in my room."Addy, are you here to stay the night?" I asked..