The very thought of tonight made my heart beat faster and faster. Everything was ready for his return home, the cake (both of them) was ready, the light lit room for dinner (if there would be any) was set, and the house was clean (not for long). I could hear him pull into the driveway, close his car door and walk up the steps. Right on cue I lounged across the sofa with one arm resting on the arm of the sofa holding a glass of champagne, and the other gently laid down my body. My heart was thudding in my chest and I could feel my nipples harden a bit while I faced the door anticipating when he would open it.The setting was romantic, lights low and a humble place that would set the mood if anyone walked in. The knob twisted and he walked in, with a look of exhaustion. Until he saw me.I sat still with the glass and a smile across my face as he looked me up and down. I knew he couldn’t resist when I was in my tight, skimpy, short, red dress. Taking a sip of my champagne, I smiled and. The young girl heard the safety like somebody had hit an anvil with a BAL peen hammer. She knew he was not fooling around, so she pulled away from her husband and stood in the aisle.As Jenny began serving drinks to the next row, the young girl started to remove her clothes. Marcel ordered the girl in the two seats on the opposite side of the aisle to do the same thing. She was a middle aged woman quite a bit like Jenny. The two women stood trembling as their husbands helplessly watched in horror and outrage."Now you two women change sides. I want you two women to get down and suck off the men you are sitting with now. The women were stunned. The passengers near enough to hear gasped, knowing the orders were going to follow on down the aisles behind Jenny. The women wouldn't respond. They were too stunned.Marcel raised his gun. "No! Please don't shoot. I'll do it. I'll do it." The older woman sobbed. The older woman was about forty. Her body was in excellent condition. She probably.
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