Then I realized that mostly of those men were gay…I walked steadily into the men’s room where most of the action tended to start. The stalls were ...busy, but I find one free, so I got inside.That night I was wearing a short skirt and high heels; so, nobody could doubt I was a real woman; but inside the gentlemen’s bathroom… I stood there quietly letting myself relax a bit. i could hear all sorts of movement in the stalls and could only imagine the horny action going on in there between man on. Let’s call her swati. She lives in my neighborhood and has perfect boobs and ass that every guy dream of. She is my childhood friend but we were not in link as I was outside Delhi for my studies. As I came back we met and start chatting with each other.Our conversations keep getting deeper and deeper and finally went onto sex. So, one day I asked her on chat just keep doing things with your body whatever I say to you and she agreed. To sabse pehle use bola imagine kar jaise mein tere sath leta. I went back into the bedroom and Gary was lay on his back in the middle of the bed trying to put a little life back into his cock.I got on the bed and straddled Gary and leant forward massaging his chest. I told him to just relax and explore my body. He ran his hands over my thighs and up my body then caressed and squeezed my breasts. I leant further forward so they hung over his face and he sucked on my nipples, telling me how nice and big my breasts were, I guessed Lynn was a b cup so he was. "Me!" Tina chirped. "Alan flew us here!"Cindy giggled. "I'm flyin' us, too!"Our wheels rolled before Dan and Cindy's. They trailed us by a safe distance to the run-up ramp. As Tina taxied onto the runway and lined up, she turned to see Cindy's head barely above the instrument panel of her plane. Tina waved, mouthing, "Bye, Sis!" and then pushed the throttle forward. We lifted off and departed, turning to the northwest and home.After a leisurely climb to altitude, we set up for cruise. "Right.