I looked around as the helicopter took off. I started walking to the nearest air plane hangar.I opened the small metal door to the hangar. I could hea... some people talking as I walked farther inside. I noticed a big group gathered around some small tables. I smiled as I got closer. There was one person talking. “I’m Captain Smith. Welcome to Haiti. Thank you for coming. I know most of you, have traveled a great distance to be here. We could not do this with out you. I like to thank all the. She realized she had everyone’s rapt attention. She took a second to glance out the windows at the pitch black night outside. “So, I thought in this hour of darkness, I would tell you of my faith journey, spend a few minutes and tell you as my dear brother and sisters about my relationship with my Creator and Lord. And then I’d like for us to go around the circle and for everyone to do the same. My prayer is that in the next hour, we will find our common ground. We will then face our Creator’s. That huge cock is hitting me way too hard now. I feel the other two cocks approach me and start slapping my face, urging me to service them as well. 'Now rub these cocks with your face. Hold your sticks straight, gentlemen!' orders Jack. Two black cocks and a white one straighten in front of me, the guys supporting them with their hands and I start waving my head, rubbing my face against three wet cock heads at the same time. I stick my tongue out and lick all three of them at once, moaning. Look."As she said this she turned towards me and showed me that her hand was pressed between her legs rubbing at her pussy under a loose skirt. Seeing this immediately made my cock begin to wake up and take notice again and though my face was red as a beetroot I began to slowly carry on with my furtive wanking on my now rapidly swelling tool.The difference was that I now turned slightly towards the woman so that she alone could see the small movements beneath my jeans. I could also see her hand.