The ticket agent hands them their boarding passes and they walk to where I am waiting.I lead the way to the security checkpoint. If we’re going to h...ve a problem, it will be there.But because of our diplomatic passports, we walk right through security and toward the gate for the flight. We find four unused, adjoining seats and take them.People intentionally avoid us, other than a few children who point at us until their parents scold them. I hate like hell to be wearing the clothes I’m wearing. Then I slid him all the way to the root where I clenched my throat and licked with my tongue. After a minute or two of that, I commenced rapidly banging his cock like my mouth was a pussy. My reward did not take too long. I heard a moan as I felt his cock start to throb. He pulled out, leaned over and said Do You Swoo? I had no idea what he was talking about. After a few more tries he said; can I cum in your mouth. I said I would be really disappointed if you did not. That is the whole point of. His dick lies to the right and is big and fat. I crawl on my knees and pull the elastic forward without hesitation. The smell of a days fresh sweat comes to me. Lisandro falls on his back and I take his cock in my mouth. He must be horny for a while. I lick the bitter-sweat precum of his purple glans. I squeeze my arm and it hurts. I am awake, I am not dreaming, I am not fantasizing. When I look up, I see closed eyes. I lick down his fat dick; 8 inches? His balls are at least as big as plums. I. . it’s beyond a dream. I ... I want to talk to your mother before I say yes. Is that okay?”“Of course it’s okay.” I leant forwards and gently kissed her.“Tomorrow. What are your plans? You were going to Sheffield?”“Yes. I need to ring Icomsec tomorrow and arrange to see Mister van Walters. What I do will depend on when he’s available.”“Oh.” Pause. “Can I be on top again this time?” Said with a demure smile.“I think that sounds like a perfectly wonderful idea. Just so long as we leave the light.