Well I sure don't kiss and tell. Yeah, after working my way through several of the lovely Russian and Ukrainian flight attendants, I was sort of a her...o. I sure as hell hoped Jack didn't tarnish my image.There was a hell of a banging noise coming from the now occupied lavatory and I was proud of Jack - it sounded like he was 'taking one' for the team. I looked at the lovely flight attendants and lied, "Well, I'm going to head back to my seat and sleep since you all have worn me out. Now Jack he. With that, I said, “You want some, you will get some.” I pistoned in and out of my dear wife, grasping the promising width of her mouth-watering hips. She kept on moaning loud and loud, holding her head with both of her palms.Sometimes crawling on the bed and shouting with pure pleasure and ecstasy.She clenched, and I felt the end is near. Her legs tightened, and she shouted. I felt her cum dripping down my dick. But I didn’t stop but kept on pumping and pounding, varying my pace.She was on to. Maybe I have been wrong, maybe she is one hell of a good actress. No I think I would have known if she was just putting me on. But it was evident that something was wrong and the more I sit here drinking and thinking about what I had seen the more I find it both discussing and very exciting. I must be as strange as them. Why else would I at age fifty be sitting here in Mac’s bar and grill drinking a beer with a raging hard on. I look into the mirror behind the bar and I see it. I close my eyes. I managed to get the word out that "it was cool with me" and she dropped the robe to the floor and sat down on it. With her legs crossed and a beer in one hand, she invited me to get naked with her. Having a GIANT 14 year old hard on by now, I was nervous about it but I pulled my jeans and shirt off and stood there in my underwear to scared to take them off so she leaned over, yanked them off, sqeezed my cock and that's when she honestly asked me POINT BLANK if I wanted to go upstairs with her.