Drusilla was moaning and groaning loudly as we grind our bodies together, she hooked her feet over my calves and held me tightly to her with her arms.... Suddenly I felt the heated breath of Mann between my thighs, I tensed, Drusilla breathlessly said to me 'don't stop, Mann likes to lick my pussy, I need you, I miss having sex with men.' I continued to work her cunt as Mann licked ferociously at her cunt, my balls and across my bung hole. Drusilla cried 'fuck me David, fuck me hard, yes fuck. The track here was upsized to give us a lot more room to get them up to full speed for a few seconds before we had to sling them through a turn. With all of the go-carts built with fully padded roll cages, with five-point seatbelt harnesses, the only requirement was a helmet and we had to be able to push the pedals all the way down and still have our knees slightly bent.Oh this would have so sucked, hard, if I hadn’t just made the minimum height requirement.Unfortunately it turns out that I was. By the time it was 18:00 o'clock the bar started to fill up because there was a party later on that night.My new found friends had obviously stayed too long and were getting pretty drunk and accordingly loud. As an old married couple they started complaining and blaming each other, getting more and more loud and obnoxious. So I decided to take a back seat watching cricket on t.v. To me it seemed this scene was quite usual to the owner and staff as he told them to be quiet or leave. We ordered. "I wasn't sure how to react. Father was admitting that he was wrong, changing his mind, and apologizing to me. Either I was hallucinating or the plane was going to crash.He smiled slightly and nodded. He called the steward to our cabin and ordered a bottle of sake. When it arrived, Father told the steward to relax for the rest of the flight, as we wouldn't need anything else."Now." He made himself comfortable, poured two cups, and handed me one. "We have fifteen more hours alone and you have.