I kept my chest pressed against Lyra's back, both of us standing naked in front of the large cabin window. My hard dick was still buried deep inside her pussy as we looked down at the deck below. The afternoon sun made everything outside look bright and cheerful.
"That's your husband right?" I asked quietly, looking over her shoulder at the group of men in suits.
"Yeahh…" Lyra breathed out. She quickly brought one hand up to cover her mouth. She stood completely naked, her body trembling slightly, with my dick still inside her. Her big tits were pressed flat against the cool glass, and her legs felt a little weak.
"What should we do?" she whispered, sounding a little confused and nervous. "What if he sees us?"
I couldn't help but smirk. A little bit of evil teasing rose up inside me. Instead of pulling out or hiding, I leaned closer and kissed the side of her neck softly.
"Then he will see his wife having the best moments of her life," I whispered against her skin.
