I drank as quickly as I could, feeling the excess drip down my neck, pooling behind my head. But, I could not stop! I would not stop! Turning my atten...tion to her clit I sucked it into my mouth, rasping it with my tongue. My gentle tweaking of her nipples turned to wholesale grabbing of her tits, kneading them in my hands like bread dough.“Ahhhhhh! FUUUUCK! I’m cumming again! Don’t stop! Pleeeaase! Don’t st..Ahhhhhh!And come again, she did, only this time her pussy pumped its clear essence on my. “There we are,” Sally says, pointing to the television above her head. “Flight 3672, Bristol to Budapest, Gate 13.”“Great,” he says sarcastically. “We are at the other end of the airport, and we need to check-in our bags first. Come on, let’s make a move.”They hurry down the airport, fast-walking on the strange flat escalator things you only find in airports and attraction parks. Jack lets Sally go first, acting like the gentleman he believes to be. Whereas she, on the other hand, believes it. I knew he was looking and my heart was thumping. But hesaid nothing.I had now given him a few things to think about and planned nextmorning to give him something else.Next morning I got into the bathroom first. I waited there. I waswearing just a pair of white cotton panties. They could in no waybe anything than girl's panties. I waited until I heard Tom's dooropen and then came out of the bathroom as if just sneaking backto my room.I pretended to look surprised and scooted past him into my. Rudeolph signalled Mya to come and look, and as she knelt down Rudeolph was behind her, they had not botered with nightclothes so she had seen his penis react to the sight so was not surprised to feel it probing down her crack. She also felt horny so was not unduly bothered which hole it found as long as her itch was scratched.As Rudeolph pumped her, Mya saw the two guys fill the cleaners holes and it seemed they shot loads into her, once they had finished with her, it was as though she did not.