I got so excited and needed to pleasure myself. I have a foot fetish. Please don’t tell my manager. I’ll give you any pair of shoes you want in... the store. Just don’t say anything.”“Any pair of shoes I want? How nice of you. Don’t sweat it! Everybody has something kinky in their lives. You got excited because of me? Fuck, that’s so sexy. I could suck your cock if you want? I have a strange obsession for cum myself. I love to suck dicks. You’re so scrumptious looking yourself. I bet. Simmons, I'd suggest that you stay away from caffeine this morning," John said, "If I were you, I'd try to sleep most of the way to Stockholm. They're six hours ahead of us. The jet lag will hit you good if you're not used to it. The pilot said that he wants to take off at five. We'll top off the fuel in Gander Airport in Newfoundland. The plane has the range to fly to Stockholm but most pilots like to play it safe. We won't even get off the plane at Gander. We'll land at Arlanda Airport and. Feeling devious, I carefully placed a single digit against the very edge of her backdoor and pushed in, but her rosebud was so incredibly tight it seemed almost impossible to enter. I finally licked my finger generously and attempted to penetrate her derriere again, and ever so gently worked my way inside. Almost immediately her body responded and I couldn't believe the heat which emanated there, so much so that I had to withdraw it in fear of burning my finger. "Hmm. Look at the pretty little. "Not yet" he shook his head. I needed to take advantage of this break, sucking in all the air I could, watching as his hand moved to the base of his dick and lowered my mouth back down with his other, smearing the precum that had seeped out of the hole. Dragging it, smearing it across my mouth slowly, a wicked chuckle as he did. "You want a little taste? Come get some of your reward. A sample of what awaits your dirty little mouth girly." My eyes widened. Who was he talking to like that?.