It had been a great day. Sid and Sam came over after dinner with wine to celebrate our first day. We all ended up in our king sized bed.Things were go...ing great. Carol had arranged for Thursday afternoons off so she could go to the motel with Joe and Sam. I would get away frequently to spend a couple of hours in Sid's bed. And of course I was enjoying fucking my sweet wife daily, as well as the regular foursome we had going with our neighbors. Then this Thursday night when Carol got home a. . MMAAAAAAAAA...” It went down and down. Now I did not have to hold and guide it with my hand. It had found room and it was just going down. I kept on pressing with pelvis and did not stop until I was inside her to the hilt. It was probably the first time she was having a cock in her asshole. I was ready to fuck her asshole. “Does it hurt?” I asked, planting my hands on either sides of her fat upper arm. “Yes, a little.” she replied, wincing. “It is all right. You will get used to it after a. Becker wants that to be a surprise."She waived to Kevin and Mineena who Ms. Duvall was holding up so she could wave to her momma. The car pulled away and merged with traffic and soon her loved ones were lost to sight. A slight chill ran down Denise's back as she settled back for the ride to the airport.The limo was met by a flight attendant who took her bag aboard as the Lear's engines spun up. A man in uniform greeted her as she was escorted aboard."Ms. Robbins, I'm Curt Tompkins, your pilot. He announced that he had to piss. I led him to the bathroom and closed the door. He pissed for what seemed to be an eternity, a constant steady stream. John was taller and bigger than I. When he opened the door, he had taken off his T-shirt and jeans. He stood there in piss stained white boxers. He held his clothes up saying, "Where can I put these?" I took them to the utility room and hung them near the furnace to dry. When I returned, he was still standing in the bathroom door leaning.