With all of the new security procedures we needed to get there quickly.On the way there Chris had a bit of insight. He reminded me that there were all...of those small private chartered planes that schedules around availability. We might be able to get one of them cheaper than the last minute commercial flights. I booted up my lap top and found a guy who was flying in to Chicago, from New Orleans. With any luck we might be able to make the return flight with him.When we got to the airport, the. Toyboy is very impressed and he feels confident he has taken you to new levels of sexual pleasure.You soon bring him back to earth when you tell him that was a nice try and just minor foreplay.“What else can you do to please both of us?” you ask. And what can we do to please you?”“Suck my cock,” he smiles, “while I suck your man’s cock. Would you like that?”Without waiting for an answer he sits on the settee and motions for you to kneel in front of him and for me to stand in front of him.We. With a bit of apprehension, Christy and I nodded our agreement. Weshook hands on it and began playing. Amy immediately began "kickingour asses." Kimberly was right when she said Amy was a pro. She out-drove all of us and her short game and putting were exceptional. She was a real pro except she wasn't very professional with me when Ihit my ball into the woods, as I did quite a few times. She helped mefind my ball by patting my ass when nobody was looking. Once when Ibent over to pick up my ball. She looked even more ravishing than the other times I had seen her. No bra or panties, just her sexy body underneath her dress.We all sat down to dinner and had a wonderful meal. Hema outdid herself and showed she had culinary talent as well. They offered me a drink but I politely declined, explaining that I wanted all my senses unencumbered for the fun and games that were to follow. We all went up to the bedroom and Kiran sat in a corner chair, video recorder in hand. Hema French-kissed me.