I put on my black thong and bra, thigh highs, a short school girl looking shirt, a white blouse, and 4" heels. I was rock hard already, my heart pound...ng, I proceeded downstairs, all I could think is what if they aren't there, I'll have to move I'll be so humiliated. As I got close to the living room, I heard nothing but the TV, to my surprise I turned the corner, both Jon, and Barry were sitting on the couch, both had changed into shorts, and t-shirts, and from the clean smell in the air each. He started running the palm of his hand lightly back and forth across her nipples. I could not see their faces as they were kissing but I could hear sounds. I could hear Brandi’s breathing growing rapidly, with excitement. Ammon said to her, ‘I am going to the restroom, wait five minutes and follow me.’ Ammon got up and barely touched me as he left. Of course, I did not move. Brandi followed five minutes later. At this point we were about eight hours into the flight. I did no know how much time. Grasping Chris' head gently, he pushed her down into his hairy crotch."How about sucking my cock for me now?" he whispered as his stiff cock grazed against the young girl's cheek."I'd love to," she answered, wrapping her fingers around the thick prick shaft.She lowered her head the rest of the way and slipped down farther, taking the entire length of his enormous fucker into her hot mouth and teasing it with her wet, tongue. She worked the muscles of her mouth expertly, making the boy's prick. And a slut or whore by the use of the term, one is acknowledging that she enjoys sexual encounters more frequently. So from a lusty standpoint it is a compliment.” And with that my fingers dive deep into her pussy as I clamp down around her pubic bone from both sides. As she gasps at the harsh gesture as I blatantly say “So are we taking a shower before breakfast or not?” I pull her to the tub. She grabs a tuff of my hair and pulls my head back, hissing, “SO miss tough guy, you want.