’ John folded his hands in his lap and looked at Mary. ‘Sir?’ ‘It seems that you forgot to tell me today was my wedding anniversary.’ Mary ...urned white and began to babble. ‘Sir! I am so horrible sorry! I mean, I knew it was coming, of course I did, I know every year. But with this new account and with the new partner moving in, my work load has almost tripled! How could I forget? I mean…’ ‘Mary!’ John bellowed from behind the desk. Mary closed her mouth and regained her composure. ‘Quit your. It seemed almost purposely so he could carry on a conversation with the only other man in the room not obsessed with fucking my wife. As he stood next to me staring at the activity in front of us both he finally addresses me and says, “So you must be so happy to be Trish’s man, she is amazing”. To which there was a long pause. Was that a compliment, or a very perverse statement. I didn’t even know what to say back to him as we both stood in our tracks starring at the group of naked men in front. Sitting in between them, I had no room to move.The plane took off, for a nice four hours night flight. It was dark in the cabin except for a few reading lights. As soon as we got in the air, Victor whispered something in my ear and he then fainted to fell into his best dreams.I tried to watch a movie in the tiny television screen on the back of the seat in front of me, with no sound…The huge man next to me opened his lap top. I was seated arms by my sides, hands folded in my lap, the blanket. Ernie slid his hands up his daughter's trim legs and across her soft thighs until his fingers came to the edge of her pussy lips. Light as a feather he began to tease her with gentle touches."Fuck dad, don't torture me," Jackie cried out, thrashing against his hands. Spurred on by her words he slipped two fingers into her sopping cunt with ease. As soon as the second knuckles on his fingers disappeared within her he could feel the contraction begin. She was cumming on his fingers already!.