I had saved some money already just for this. But to my surprise, I found many girls online wearing short clothes. Most looked better than the chicks ...orking in my workplace. They also had the name of the place they come from. I searched for the girl from Kerala since I could have a nice time chatting in Malayalam. I found the girl named Mallika. She looked a bit dusky just like an authentic Mallu chick. I soon clicked her profile and paid for the private session with her. She wore a jeans. She had sat down so that her hips and pussy would be at the very edge with her legs down on the floor. She had laid back and Miss S. had put a pillow under her hips to help raise her cunt to the proper angle. There were two stirrups as well, so that she could raise her legs up and rest them comfortable if she wished. When she was comfortable, Miss S. rolled the gurney toward Kitty. Grasping her by the hair she lifted Kitty’s head, and moved Miss M’s cunt directly under her face and then. I will give you a very special price for such a beautiful lady” and patted Sarah on the shoulder. She laughed and thanked him. They left saying “enjoy your food”“I wonder just what you’d have to do to get as good price?” I said to Sarah.She laughed and said “Well maybe its worth finding out.” I looked at her trying to work out if she was serious and she just raised her eyebrows and smiled. Later that afternoon after she had downed a couple of glasses of fizz we started packing away our stuff to. Then I went to watch the monitors, to find out that Helena’s flight was still delayed another hour.I was so fucking horny; because Victor had not fucked me properly for more than ten days. I was hoping Helena could calm down my horniest desires…I went to the ladies room; but all booths were filthy as hell; a real dirty mess… so I dared to enter the men’s room, finding the place was empty.I sat inside a booth; put my thong down and started to feel myself up; touching my pussy lips very softly.