...fuck you, you.........oohhhhhhhhhh” Samantha let out. John looked back at Mark while he was screwing Sam, and he saw him intently watching the ac...ion, his hand in his pants, jerking himself. “Wow” John laughed, “check it out.” Mark struggled to get his hand out of his pants, but his wife saw him pleasuring himself too. “Mark......oh......how?.......How can you.....ooh.......get off......watching your w..........uhhhh.......your wife get.........ooh.......fucked?” She looked pissed, but was. How? I’m not sure, they’re obnoxiously yellow. I sat in the car, and slowed my breathing. The clock read 10:34, when I turned my car on. Cameron was in the throes of work, but I’m sure he would get back to be rather quickly. I dialed his number and waited. Expecting to hear his voicemail, I was surprised to hear his gentle hello. A smile immediately ran across my face, and everything was right in the world. “Hello daddy,” I answered, somewhat confidently. “How’s my little girl?” I could. At first, it's a little odd, there's not the animalistic lust that I expected, that we'd had the previous times before but I sat on her sofa and she sat next to me as we made small talk... until I placed my hand on her thigh and leaned closer to her. I moved my hand up her thighs and leant in for the kiss and of course, she reciprocated by shoving her tongue down my throat. Here was the passion and the lust that was somehow missing, I reached my hand up to cup her breasts and as I did she. "Welcome aboard gentlemen," our hostess said as she shut the cabin door. Things got immediately quiet. "I'm Airman Lonnigan, but since none of you are military, you can call just me Abby." Thank you Abby," Lloyd said with a smile. The airman had been chosen for this duty, I assumed, because she was very easy on the eyes."If you'll just take your seats and fasten your lap restraints, we'll be in the air momentarily. We're sixty air miles from Travis, and should be on the ground there in.