Fran knew this game and happily played it. The tips were better themore compliant she was, she really did love being so objectified, andshe knew that... playing their little games could get her very lucky as thenight wore on.So, Fran happily minced over to the man and made a show of bending over- bending at the waist, of course - to hear him better. She arched herback and press her cheeks together firmly. She knew that from thatangle the fleshy cleavage her budding sissy tits had was showing. Whether that tiny flame instantly vanishes or becomes a roaring fire of love is in the hands of the gods... and in ourselves.Kai Tak International Airport in Hong Kong was even worse than its usual disaster—crowded with people perspiring from the heat they had just left, or the stress of arriving late. The floor was dirty from the thousands of people who had walked its floors. The smells from oils and strange spices used in the food kiosks added to the ugliness. The picture was complete when. There was a glistening, swelling drop riding on its tip. ‘Hey, instead of staring at me, let’s look at something else that I wanted you to see. I bet you ladies are too tired this late at night to be wanting any more from me anyway.’ Bernard said that in an honest tone, and he should have been right. Until that point, I mostly was competing with Stella, I realize now. ‘He wanted us to look at just one more thing before we ended this silly game and dressed and left– the soothing, rhythmic. The other smaller cock is next in line for sucking, as the monster cock prepares to give my ass a stretching. He pushes inside, and it feels so amazing. As he slides in and out, his thickness stretching me, I suck on the other 2 cocks, while the 4th guy strokes. We continue this for a bit, till the monster is ready to cum. The first guy that came looks like he's ready for round two, as the monster cock explodes a massive load that felt like it overflowed me. My gaping ass drips with cum as he.