After the speeches and accolades, Jack was approached by a former co-worker who said he had questions about one of his old accounts.

"Good grief, this is a party," Jack said. "Can't it wait?" Diane waved him off, promising to be there when he got back. Jack grabbed his drink and headed out. Looking back, he saw David approach Diane.

"What is the sexiest woman in the company doing sitting here all by herself?" David asked. "Doesn't Ketterer know how dangerous that is?"

"Fending off the assholes trying to hit on me," she said as she turned to face the man behind her. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ross, I didn't know it was you."

"That's okay, Diane, no apologies necessary," he said, sitting down next to her. Diane took in the older man's sudden closeness, noticing the power and confidence he exuded. He wasn't the best-looking man, but there was an air about him that intrigued her.

"Wouldn't your wife take exception to you hitting up on another woman?" she asked.

"I'm not married, but some would say I'm married to the company," he said.

"How boring," Diane responded. "What about love, family, children?"

"I have everything I could ever need - power, money, prestige, you name it. If there's something else I want I just take it," he said.

"And what do you want now?" Diane asked.

"Why, you, of course." Diane laughed.

"What, you think that because you're the boss you can just take someone's wife?" she asked.

"You misunderstand me, Diane. Actually, I find that while I can just take what I want, sexy women included, I find it more interesting and fun to get people to give me what I want, willingly," he said. "Have you ever heard the old story about the frog?"

"I'm not following you," Diane said.

"If you take a frog and throw it into hot water, it jumps out. But if you take that same frog and put it in cold water, then slowly turn up the heat, by the time the frog knows what's happening it's too late. The same thing applies to men. Just put the right amount of pressure on the right place at the right time and before you know it, he'll happily give you everything he has - even his very right to exist."

"And who is it you're looking to 'cook' now?" she asked. David pointed at her husband, Jack.

"Your husband, actually," he said. "And I'd like you to help me in my little experiment."

"Oh really?" Diane asked. "You obviously don't know my husband very well."

"Tell me, Diane," David said, "How's his job hunting been going? I know it hasn't gone well and I also know he's decided to take you up on your offer to work in the cave. Haven't you ever wondered why he hasn't been able to secure something better by now?"

"I figured it was the recession," she said.

"Well, that may have played a role, but the truth is, I've been doing little things behind the scenes to sabotage his job hunt. Nothing illegal, mind you, just dropping little hints," he said. "Besides, who do you think laid him off to begin with? And who do you think promoted you?"

"Why would you do that?" Diane asked.

"Well, call it collecting on an old debt. Also, because he has something I want," David said. "You, for starters. And then there's that trust fund of his. Has he told you that it's worth more than 500 million dollars?"

"Yes, he told me that when we first married," Diane said. "But he only gets monthly dividend checks and it's set up so that no one, not even me, can get it. Are you telling me you want him to willingly give you his money? Is that what this is all about?"

"Well, yes and no," David said. "Actually, I want him to give you that money, and I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't appreciate a good chunk of it. But like I told you, I'm after something else. Think about it, though. Working together, we can get him to give you everything he has. You would have complete control over him - his money, his possessions, even his life. And he would give them all to you without reservation. In short, he would be your willing slave. What do you think?"

"I think it's time I took my husband home. This has all been very entertaining, Mr. Ross, but I'm not someone to do that to my husband."

"Just think about it, Diane. We'll talk later."

Diane thought about what David said the whole way home. She didn't want to hurt her husband, but something about David's proposal hit a nerve. She could finally have everything she wanted, plus a husband completely under her thumb. And she wasn't stupid. She knew David wanted her body as well, but he wanted Jack to willingly give her to him.

"Penny for your thoughts," Jack said to Diane after they made love that night.

"Jack, tell me again, how much is your trust fund worth?" she asked.

"I've told you before, Diane, it has a total net worth of more than 500 million dollars. Why?"

"I'm just curious. With all that money, why are you willing to work for minimum wage? Why aren't you working for your folks? Maybe you could start your own company," she said.

"I thought about that," I said. "I could have gone to work for my Dad and I still might. I just wanted to know if I could make it on my own. I don't want to get a job simply because I'm Frank Ketterer's son. Also, I wanted to get some experience outside the family business."

"Okay," she said. "I'll do it. When do we start?"

"How about right now?" he asked. Diane nodded her head, stood up and began removing her clothes. Once naked, she walked around his desk and stood in front of him. He stood up and faced her. She dropped to her knees, unzipped his trousers and pulled out his semi-erect cock.

She loved sucking her husband's cock, and this was only the second one she had ever seen up close. He wasn't any bigger than Jack by any means, but it was attached to a man with power, not a minimum wage loser like Jack. She opened her mouth and took him in, giving him the kind of blowjob she usually gave her husband, even swallowing his load.

She wiped her mouth and perched herself on his desk, opened her legs and offered her shaved pussy to him. He smiled and drove his still-erect penis into her wet pussy, fucking her to orgasm. After filling her with his seed, he took her left hand in his, looked at her wedding ring and, taking his cock out of her, anointed it with his semen. She smiled and licked the gooey liquid off her diamond ring as he pulled his trousers back on and motioned her back to her chair.

"Tomorrow, you report to your new office, which happens to be right next to mine," he said. "I expect you to wear short dresses or skirts with nothing underneath, and of course, no wedding rings. There'll be no pictures of your husband and nothing to remind yourself that you're married. I also expect that we'll get together at least three times a day to, er, go over the day's business, if you know what I mean.

"Additionally, I expect you to give Jack a drop of this every day," he said, handing her the bottle. "It's odorless, colorless and tasteless so you can put it in anything - water, coffee, food, anything. One drop and one drop only every day. Any more than that and he could have a stroke or a heart attack. Any questions?"

"No," Diane said quietly, realizing that she had just cheated on her husband for the first time while agreeing to destroy him as a man. The guilt ate at her, but only until she thought about the power she would eventually get. David always followed through with his promises, she thought.

Jack felt as though he had been punched in the stomach as he watched his "loving" wife agree to help David destroy him while sealing the deal with her body. Worse yet was the pain he felt watching David smear his cum on her wedding ring as his wife smiled - the ring he gave her as a symbol of their union on the day she promised to forsake all others for him. Jake put a hand on his shoulder and offered him another beer.

"That's some fucked up shit right there," Jake said. "What are ya gonna do now?"

"I've got no choice," Jack said. "I'm divorcing her ass."

"Maybe you should talk to someone first," Jake said. "What was that he mentioned about your family?"

"Ross used to work for my dad and my grandfather back in the day, before he started his own company. I don't know what happened, but I know my dad hates his guts. You think I should talk to him?"

"I would," Jake said. Jack nodded his head, pulled out his phone and called his father. Jack thanked his friend and headed out.

"I'll keep you informed if I come across anything else," Jake said. "I've seen that bastard destroy lots of good people and it's time he was stopped."

A short while later, Jack and his parents finished watching the video of Diane screwing David.

"Oh my God," Jack's mother, Abby, said. "I never would have thought she'd be capable of that. I'm so sorry, Jack."

"What are you going to do now, son," Jack's father, Frank, asked.

"I'm going to divorce her, dad. I can't live with her anymore," Jack said.

"There's more going on here than just the sex and the cheating, Jack," Frank said. "I see at least two crimes being committed in that video. I can't help but think this is his revenge against the family for what happened 20 years ago."

"What are you talking about, Dad?" Jack asked.

"You know he used to work for us, right? He tried to split your mother and I up back then. You remember that, Abby?"

Abby nodded her head, looking at the floor. "I'll never forget it," she said. "I thought we were finished as a family. Jack, when your father caught David trying to take advantage of me, he beat David senseless and threw him out of the house. Your grandfather fired him and promised he would never work again. David swore he would get his revenge, no matter how long it took.

"He wasn't able to get work and started his own business, which as you know, has become quite successful. Now it seems he's coming after you."

"So you think this is revenge for what you did to him all those years ago, Dad?" Jack asked.

"It sure looks that way, son," Frank said. "Look, Jack, I know it's going to be rough, but maybe you should stay at Ross for a while, get all the intel you can on David and Diane. Get whatever evidence you collect to me and I'll pass it on to the right people. If possible, get that drug and pass it on to me so I can get it analyzed. Trust me on this, son. This is no time for you to be on your own. Ross is out to destroy the family and he'll use whatever he can to do it. I don't know if you can forgive Diane for what she's done and what she's agreed to do. I couldn't," he said, looking at Abby.

"If you want, I'll get a copy of this over to the family attorneys and they can start the paperwork for a divorce. If you guys can work it out, fine. If not, it'll be good to be prepared.

"And Jack, once this is all over, will you please put your pride aside and come work with me? You've proven yourself ten times over as far as I'm concerned."

"I will, Dad. And thanks. For everything," Jack said, hugging his father. His mother also joined in the hug.

"I love you, son," Frank said. "Never forget that."

"I love you too, Dad," Jack said, tears forming in his eyes. He left the safety of his parents' home and headed back to the place he used to call "home" with Diane.

"Where were you?" Diane asked when Jack got back.

"What do you care?" he asked, walking past her without even giving her a hug as he usually did.

"I was worried about you. I called the gym, but they said you and Jake had already left."

"I decided to go see my folks if that's okay with you," he said.

"Okay, I'm sorry. Don't bite my head off. By the way, I got a promotion and a raise at work today," she said, handing Jack a bottle of water. He noticed the lid had already been removed. He took a long drink.

"Good for you," he said. "What do you want from me, a medal? So, I take it you'll have more money to play with. God knows you refuse to contribute to the household budget. Maybe you can spend it on David."

"Jack, what are you saying?" Diane asked.

"I learned something today about life, love, loyalty and family," Jack said. "I'm re-evaluating my life, Diane, and I think I'll be going to work with my Dad pretty soon."

"But what about David," Diane said. "He needs you in the cave and you promised me you'd stay for a while."

"Fuck David," Jack said. "Or maybe you're already doing that. I need to do what's best for me for a change. Isn't that how you work, Diane?"

"What's gotten into you, Jack?" Diane said. "I love you and only you. You know that."

"Do I, Diane? Really? Did you know David tried to split my parents up 20 years ago? Dad kicked his ass when he caught David trying to screw my mom. Grandpa fired him and he swore he would get back at the family no matter how long it took. Did David tell you about that? No? Well, now you know. So I'm telling you right now, Diane. I don't give a flying fuck about David Ross right now. And if you love me like you say, you'll leave Ross with me. I might be able to forgive one mistake, but I won't tolerate treason. So, what'll it be?"

"Jack, I don't know what you're talking about. At least let me get his side of the story, okay? I promise you, if it's what you say it is, I'll leave Ross with you," Diane said.

"Whatever, Diane," Jack said.

"Let's go to bed and get a good night's sleep, okay, Jack?" Diane asked.

"Go on, Diane. I'll sleep in the guest room," I told her. "I've got a splitting headache right now."

"Okay, Jack, whatever you say. I love you," she said.

"Yeah," Jack said in response.

This wasn't going the way Diane thought. This was the first night since their wedding that they wouldn't sleep together, and she began to wonder if Jack knew about her cheating and her conspiracy with David. He certainly wasn't himself.

The next day, Diane dressed for her new role, which didn't escape Jack. She wore a short skirt and a satin blouse with lots of cleavage. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra and Jack knew she wasn't wearing any panties. He also noticed she wasn't wearing her wedding wing.

"What's this?" Jack asked. "You look like a hooker. Is that what you are now? David's whore? And where is your wedding ring?"

"Jack, David said I'm not allowed to wear my rings and yes, he prefers me to wear something a bit more revealing than I normally would. It doesn't mean anything, so get over it," she said.

"Get over it?" Jack asked. "Fine," he said, taking his ring off and setting it down on the table. "I really hope to God that you're not cheating on me with him, Diane. Trust me, if you are, it won't go well."

"Is that a threat, Jack?" she asked.

"No, Di, it's a fucking promise. Now if you don't mind, I have to get to work. You know, there's only one of us providing for our so-called family," he said, walking out the door. Diane didn't know what to think as she had never seen this side of Jack. She was already feeling guilty about cheating on her husband but his words to her last night and this morning scared her even more. But she put her fears aside and headed to work.

Her morning started with a blowjob and a quick fuck which ended with David depositing a load of cum inside her pussy. He refused to let her clean up, so she spent the rest of the morning at her desk leaking his fluid onto her chair. Lunchtime was spent the same way.

"Are you on birth control, Diane?" he asked.

"Yes, David, Jack and I wanted to get more established before we had any children," she said.

"No more birth control from here on," David said.

"But David, I don't want to get pregnant, not until I'm more established. Besides, if I get pregnant, Jack will know what's going on," she argued.

David waved her off. "This is all part of the plan, Diane. Remember, the idea is to destroy Jack's manhood. We get you pregnant and convince him to pay for and take care of the baby, knowing full well it's mine. Trust me, that will completely destroy him."

"David, I'm not sure about this. Jack wasn't himself last night and I'm beginning to think he knows a lot more than we think," Diane said. David waved her off.

"Your husband is a wimpy clueless idiot, trust me. Hell, I could fuck you right in front of him and he'd never know. Besides, what would he do? Attack me?"

"Isn't that what his father did to you 20 years ago?" Diane asked. David's face turned dark.

"Don't ever mention Frank Ketterer to me again, Diane," he said. "Now get back to work. Report to me at 4:00 pm."

Diane obeyed and performed her afternoon duties as David ordered, walking out of the building with a fresh load of his cum drooling out of her freshly-fucked pussy and a reminder to quit taking her birth control.

Jack finished his day and met Jake at the gym as he always did. Jake gave him a new flash drive with the day's videos which he later watched at his parents' house. Jack and his parents were shocked at this new level of depravity.

"Dad, I don't know how much more of this I can take," Jack said.

"Stay strong, son," Frank told him. "We're here for you and we've got your back. I'll get this to the attorneys.

"I also took the liberty of reaching out to Max Schell," Frank said. "I hope you don't mind."

"You know I trust you, Dad," Jack said.

"You know his father and mine - your grandad - served in World War 2? Of course, they weren't on the same side," Frank said, telling Jack the story of how the Schell clan came to be in the United States. It was an old family story, but Jack enjoyed hearing it again.

According to the tale, Schell's father, Günther, was a soldier in the Wehrmacht who was taken prisoner by Frank's father just two days before the Nazis surrendered. Frank's father and Günther became friends and when Frank learned that Günther had a pregnant wife in what would become East Berlin, he used his connections to get the Schell clan reunited in the United States.

Günther was so appreciative that he went to work for Frank's father and stayed with the company until he died of a stroke some 30 years later. Their child, Max, was born in the States and thanks to the law, was automatically a citizen. Max was a few years older than Frank and the two became "brothers from different mothers."

Max even changed Jack's diapers a time or two, or so Jack was told. The story embarrassed him but seemed to entertain his parents. Max married and had a daughter, Renate, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed German goddess.

Jack and Renate went to high school together and became an item. So much so that they gave each other their virginity on his 18th birthday. They went to college together but she ended up going to Germany to finish her medical education at her father's insistence. Jack missed her and thought of her often. He often wondered what his life would have been like if they had married. They remained friends and stayed in touch by email. She even congratulated him when he told her of his marriage to Diane.

We were cruising along, at 50,000 feet, in the 747. It can be a really L-O-N-G and boring flight if you don't have something (or some ONE) to keep your mind occupied. Thank God I asked "Mel" to accompany me!

Actually, she wasn't just accompanying me. She was more there to keep me outta trouble. But I digress.

Mel and I had watched the sun set over the blue Pacific en route to Hawaii. It was so breathtakingly beautiful that we almost cried. But now we were going away from the rising sun so it would be dark until we got to Australia.

Now, it was somewhere between 3 & 4 in the morning (who can tell? It was dark and there was nothing below us but moonlit ocean. Very pretty…but very dull after the first hour or two.) The flight attendants were sleeping. The passengers were sleeping. I was awake. Mel knew that I've had insomnia for the past year and a half and was, obviously, concerned but knew there was nothing she could do about it, as well. (From past experiences, she knows that not even sex will knock me out. In fact, it just rejuvenates me more!) So "nookie" was out of the question, as Mel was exhausted from her day.

So much for my induction into the "Mile-High Club.” Oh, well.

I needed to get the blood back into my feet and decided to take a walk down the stairs of the big jumbo-jet and get some exercise. Don't get me wrong, I love the first-class lounge service that we were getting (thanks to Mel's uncle) but it was just so deadly dull while she was sleeping. Not even the Erotic anthology book I'd brought with me was able to hold my attention for very long.

The "Lounge," for those of you who've never enjoyed this experience, is up a small, spiral staircase from the rest of the plane. It's even fancier than regular First Class (which was also new to me.) I felt truly decadent enjoying the service. It was great! We had the prettiest stewardesses, too. Ohhh, man! You would not believe the babes we had on that flight. I could have sworn, though don't quote me on this, that one of the gorgeous stews, an Oriental-looking woman, was giving a blowjob to one of the passengers as I walked past them. I just gave a wink to the guy and continued down the stairs.

After seeing that, I HAD to shake the blood into my feet or it would have stayed in my groin area and ripped a whole through my Dockers!

I walked down into the First Class compartment and asked the Flight Attendant if I could, quietly, walk up and down the aisle for exercise. She said OK, as long as I didn't disturb anyone. (They don't usually do this for passengers, she later told me.)

I walked past the business class, where all the guys in their suits were sleeping or working on their little laptop PCs. I walked into Second Class and stopped to watch a couple playing cribbage. After asking if I could play the winner, I walked on, into the back of the plane and there, in the very last row, was sitting a very attractive brunette. She had skin like ivory, very smooth with no blemishes at all. Her eyes were closed, as if she were sleeping under her blanket, but the look on her face was one of intense concentration. As I walked past all the sleeping people in the rows in front of her, I could see that her hands were moving under her blanket. My heart started to beat with excitement as I neared her seat. I couldn't believe my good fortune when I approached her and smelled the unmistakable odor of a woman's sex!

I stood very still, afraid to breath, for fear of alerting her to my presence and scaring her out of completing her task. I stood there watching for ten minutes until she opened her eyes wide, smiled, then started to shake and tremble.

Then, as if we were meeting on the street, after having not seen each other for years, she held out her hand to meet me! I shook her right hand, all slick with the juices from her orgasm, then pulled it to my mouth and licked this stranger's vaginal fluids from her fingers. She smiled and closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying another orgasm from my tonguing of her digits. Looking back on it, she probably was.

I introduced myself and she said her name was Jeanie-Kate, "but please call me Jack, all my closest friends call me that. And after what we just shared, I'd have to say that we are closer than most of my friends." We both laughed at that.

"Jack" smiled at me with her sparkling emerald eyes. She looked deeply into my green eyes and asked why I was walking around the plane? It seems that Jack is a Flight Attendant on vacation and was going to get some sun in Guam. She often gets horny on long trips and explained that's why I'd caught her with her "pants down." I told her about Melissa's exhaustion and the sexy stewardesses upstairs in the lounge and seeing the hot Asian Stew, blowing the "lucky guy" and Jack said she understood my predicament, completely!

"In fact, it's a good thing you woke up when you did," I said, "because I was just about to whip out my own problem and join you in an orgasm."

She smiled at me, revealing a row of sexy, white teeth that matched her complexion, perfectly. She then asked if I thought my girlfriend would mind if I helped her out with a problem of her own. "I've never tried it on a plane before and I've always wondered what it was like," she stated.

I asked her if she was kidding. You know, it's because I always thought that all stewardesses were over-sexed waitresses in the sky and sort of HAD to belong to the "Mile-high Club" as a requirement or something.

I told her this and she almost laughed her ass off, waking a few of the passengers in the process!

All of a sudden, three people got up to use the bathrooms that were behind Jack's seat. I invited her to come sit with me, upstairs, in the lounge. She graciously accepted my offer and I helped her with her carry-on bag towards the front of the plane. >>6373685

Once we were situated in our seats, in the lounge compartment, we resumed our talking. It's always nice meeting new people. And, when they're young and beautiful, like Jack, it's just that much nicer. I was sure to let Jack lead the way up the little spiral staircase, so I could get a look at her ass. As she was walking ahead of me, she shook her little fanny and asked how was the view from down there! So, apparently, she knew of my intentions.

We talked for about twenty minutes when Melissa woke up to use the restroom. I waited until her return to introduce my new friend.

"Honey, I'd like to introduce you to Jack. She wants to join the 'club' with us," I said, winking at her.

"OK, love. Why don't you go brush your teeth and leave us to get acquainted," Mel patronizingly said, winking at me. When it comes to situations like this, I'm about as subtle as a brick upside the head! Mel understands this, thankfully, and humors me, accordingly!

But she was right about one thing, I smelled rather garlicky, from our dinner, earlier that night. I realized that Jack must have had the same thing to eat as we did because neither of us was bothered by the odors.

It was now, about four in the morning and everyone but us was sleeping. On the way back from the bathroom I saw the hot Oriental stewardess sleeping next to the guy she'd been sucking off earlier who was also sleeping, contentedly.

I found my two lovely flying companions stretched out with the seat backs fully reclined. They were both under some blankets and I could tell they were both as naked as I wanted to be. Thankfully, the seats are wide enough to fit three people, comfortably. Even though there're only supposed to be two people, I wasn't going to complain about overcrowding.

I'd taken off all my clothes in the bathroom and put on a robe that Mel had given me for Christmas a few years ago. I took the robe off standing in the aisle, in full view of anyone who wanted to see my nakedness and climbed between my two sexy partners! I couldn't wait to get started.

"Hey, no fair, you two," I said to Melissa and Jeannie-Kate. I could feel the heat rising from their genitals. "You bums started without me!"

"We couldn't wait," they both said in unison, cracking each other up as they laughed in unison, as well!

"Well, I am just going to have to catch up on the fun," I thought to myself.

I had wanted to be hard for a long time for Mel, so I'd taken a Viagra (not that I needed it but, you never know) and was rock hard and ready to go at that moment. The girls needed no foreplay, either, which was all right with me, too. I asked Mel if I could fuck Jack first, seeing as how Mel had had sex on an airplane, once before. Melissa is nothing if not accommodating to her friends so she said, "Pound away!"

I rolled over on top of JK and positioned my erection at the opening of her twat and pushed in a little bit. I was going into unfamiliar territory, here and didn't want to hurt anyone. I felt Jack's pussy open to my cock's intruding presence.

JK just moaned as I proceeded into the very depths of her womanhood. Once I was completely inside her, I had to rest. I wanted her to know that I was going to be gentle and I think that she was glad of it because, as I looked down into her eyes, she just smiled up at me and whispered a small thank you. But I really, really wanted to bang her cunt hard and make her cum like a bitch! But the gentleman in me won-out and I didn't. It was a very polite, sedate screw. I moved very slowly, in and out of her tight, juicy box. She had another orgasm, her second of the session, and then she opened her eyes and silently mouthed the words, "FUCK ME, NOW!"

I was still a long way from my own orgasm, so I whispered in her ear, "You asked for it, sweetheart," and slammed my whole weight into her body. I then pulled completely out of her vagina and told her to roll over on her stomach. I pulled her back up onto her knees and thrust myself back into her tight, sucking pussy from behind!

"I've never had it doggie-style, BB," she exclaimed, as I kept shoving my hard dick into her cunt! I looked down at her little pink, puckered anus and stuck my thumb in, all the way. This caused her to shout out loud, waking a few of the sleeping passengers who looked to see where the noise was coming from.

The Asian stew looked up and saw that I was standing in the nude and she smiled a big grin! Then she gave her passenger friend a big lick on his cock, which woke him up.

I turned my attention back to Jack's heaving body and saw and felt her last orgasm. Her whole body shook for two minutes as she pulled away from my erection just to catch her breath!

Well, Mel saw that our new friend was pretty much spent and realized that I would need some help with my own rising need for an orgasm so she quickly positioned her mouth over my hard on and sucked it down to the root! I could feel the head of my cock banging against the back of Mel's throat. Mel, at that moment, was fingering her clitoris, trying to induce her own climax. I reached down and stuck one, then two, then three of my fingers into her vagina and wiggled them around until she exploded all over my hand in an incredible climax that must have rattled her teeth! She spit my cock out of her mouth and cried out, "Oh, my God, BBeeee!" This caused a few more people to wake up to check on who was making all the racket this time.

I just stood there, with my seven inches of steel waving in the air, looking and feeling pretty self conscious, to say the least. But, more than that, I was damned horny!

I still hadn't cum yet and was in desperate need of an orgasm of my own! I was going to go find that Oriental babe but Jack woke up, just in time and reached over and stuck my erection deep down her own throat!

AHH! Warmth at last! I never realized how hard up for a hole I could get until that very moment!

I reached down with both hands and grabbed Jack's knees and flipped her on her back. She looked awfully surprised as I did this but I was beyond apologizing for my actions, at this point! I shoved my dick back into her cunt, which was still very lubricated and started to squeeze her breasts and nipples! This got her to really get into the act! She had another orgasm as I felt my own building up!

Since I didn't know if JK was using any birth control or not and didn't feel like risking anything like that, I pushed her on her back and grabbed for Mel's body. I knew that Melissa's on the pill so I spread her legs and shoved my whole length, deep into her tunnel and blew all that I'd been saving for her for the previous four months!

"Ohhh, mama! Melissa you make me wanna FUCK you more each time we meet!" I cried out as I came into her tight body! I poured out more semen in that one ejaculation alone, than I'd done in the past five weeks of masturbating, combined! I filled her to over-flowing! Jack had to get in there and lick some of it up to keep it from spilling onto the floor.

It was a truly memorable adventure for all of us!

As the plane was nearing Fiji, at that moment, the flight crew started to walk up and down the aisles to make sure that we were all situated in our seats and buckled in. The three of us couldn't move a muscle, though, so the hot Asian Stewardess helped us up and buckled our still naked and heaving bodies into our seats. Jack took the empty seat row behind me and Mel. She was completely wiped, too!!

The plane landed and we all got off. We gave each other our addresses and phone numbers so we can call, write or visit each other someday. I even invited Jeannie-Kate to stay with me when she's in Florida, on a layover. She said she may be knocking on my door before I know it, saying, "As long as the sex is THAT great, I'll hafta come for an extended lay-over!"

Mel and I flew on to Melbourne, where we met a very sexy Aborigine woman, named Rachel.

But I'll save THAT story for later.