I slipped into the tiny stall pulling up my skirt and furiously fingering my pussy thinking of all kinds of nasty sex scenes in my head, I settled in ...n Karen the sexy flight attendant, picturing her nude hovering over my face, slowly lowering it down so I could taste her sweet nectar. I came hard on my hand and lifted my fingers to my mouth, tasting my sex and dreaming of hers. I quickly regained composure, straightened myself and slipped out of the stall to come face to face with my fantasy. Within a few strokes I felt both my clit tighten and his cock swell to what was to be a massive orgasm for us both, he pumped me full of his hot cum just as I came too, he then slowed the pace of his fucking down and his semi hard cock and his wifes fingers slipped out of me at the same time. While all this was happening I stopped stroking the other two cocks as the other wives had each taken them into their mouths for a heavy duty blow job. As things came to a slow stop and the puddle of cum. All of us were wearing shorts and T-shirts, and Elizabeth had got together the ingredients for a barbeque later that afternoon. It had been a while since we'd seen them and there was a lot of catching up to do, not to mention the obligatory guided tour of our somewhat eccentric new house.After we'd got back and I'd lit the barbeque, I uncorked a couple of bottles of wine, one red, one white, and Jason cracked open a can of beer. We sat in the garden chatting and drinking while the tasty smell. The moment was intense and the mutual feeling of what she was imagining was mirrored in his gaze. He moved to kiss her and with no resistance she let him, within seconds they were through the front door, he kicked it closed and with adequate force he had her pinned against the wall. He held her wrists high above her head with one hand and kissed her passionately. His other hand tried frantically to get inside the shirt, but it proved too much and he broke from his stance to remove the t-shirt.