. Mistress was missing Cathy too! So much so that Joyce had already phoned her client in London, telling her to send Cathy's sweet ass back home immed...iately, cost no object. The client had laughed delightedly, and asked no questions, they were old friends ... old lovers. Cathy called later that New York night, London's morning, all of a twitter, worried and not understanding anything at all, saying she was due back on the next 'Concorde' at the client's expense. Then she and Chelsy had a. Just as it got too much for me to bear, I cried out, theneverything went white around me and I passed out from the extremepressure surrounding my body.I briefly felt a flying sensation, then falling onto something hard. AsI opened my eyes, I heard traffic sounds and normal conversations.Slowly sitting up, I saw that I was on a sidewalk, and from the reddoubledecker buses and the English accents I could hear, I was clearlyin London.Glancing down at my body, I froze as I saw that I was in a. Giggling again you looked up at Ian. 'My god' you cried, 'it nearly got stuck in my mouth!' Now as you worked your tiny hand up and down his huge length you stretched your mouth wide and carefully returned the engorged phallus to your mouth and sucked. 'Oooooooh that's sooooo good' Ian sighed. After a few seconds you pulled away, shifted back onto your knees and exclaim, 'Oh my, it's so damn big!' Then you looked up at Ian with pure lust, 'Fuck me with it' you whispered.You stood up, and. After I downed my first drink she got a text telling her flight was delayed to 11 and mine was 1045. So when I called the waiter I went, “Waiter, two LIIT please.”It was by 4th drink we decided we should start dancing. We got on the floor now a bit crowded. We were literally just making out but not acknowledging it. Then I broke the ice and slid a hand into her blouse and held her hips. She bit her lips and giggled.That was my cue to slide my hands through the bra to feel her super hard tits.