I can’t believe how calm Valentin (I mean my husband Ben) is. I know Ben and how much he hates wearing the clothes he’s wearing since I can still ...remember when he called them ‘man dresses’ - and now he’s forced to wear one. But even worse for Ben has to be the fake beard that Mira applied to his face. I can certainly understand the concern the passengers have with our appearance. I am thankful that for now all I have to wear is a headscarf but that will change when we arrive at our. I sit up on my knees on the bed. I then turn around and sit next to you. I reach over and take your hand in mine. I then lean over and kiss you. You kiss me back holding onto my hand snugly. We kiss for 20 minutes then stop.You pull your mouth away from mine and get up off the bed. You then walk from the bedroom to the living room. You grab your clothes and put them on .I get up off the bed next. I walk from the bedroom to the living room where I grab my clothes. I put them on. I then stand. Their jaws dropped the second they saw me. I was so giddy on the inside — I'm too shy for this kind of attention, but loved every second of it. They immediately came over."Ouch, where did you come from cutie?" said Mark. "I'm Mark, what's yours?" Ignore him, he just wants to get your number" said Steve. "but really, what's your name?"Thinking quick, I said "Kristy" not technically a lie, my first name is Kristen. God these man-hunks towered over my 4'11 body by about a foot and a half each. I. You want to feel her juices leaking out of her cunt and down your cock as she fucks you. You know you want this!” My emotions were a mix of rage, anger and horniness beyond anything I had ever felt. I grabbed Amy’s hand out of my lap and forced it behind her back. I turned her around and pushed her head down in the sofa causing her ass to rise in the air. I kept her hand pinned up against her back and with my other hand ripped her shorts down. I could see the wetness forming on her pussy lips..