"Thank you," I said, pulling out a chair, just a Mom came in with a couple of plates."Well," she said, seeing me at the table, "Good morning, sleepyhe...d! You don't look nearly as bad as Jim here." Jim said she hadn't said anything to him directly, but she couldn't resist getting in an off-hand dig."Don't give me any credit," I confessed. "I was every bit as bad as Jim. I just got away without suffering the consequences. Don't worry. I'm on the wagon from now on. No more liquor for me." I. I could tell they were both cumming, by the way her body was jerking like the life was being sucked out. When her orgasm subsided she my cock out of her mouth saying “I can tell there someone else you really want to fuck, go get her, we’ll have another chance some other time, but thank you, your cock tasted so sweet”. I leaned down and gave her a deep kiss, feeling that wonderful against mine was wonderful.I looked back at the large woman, I could see her saying something to guy but I couldn’t. ”“Holy shit,” I blurted as the stack piled higher. The smell of fresh-baked pastry hit my nostrils and elicited a fountain of saliva inside my mouth. My body, despite the amount of water I’d just imbibed, felt hollow, and I intended to fill it up. Debbie finished emptying the bag by placing two tall bottles of orange juice next to the food.“I got three pies and three sausage rolls for you,” Debbie said with a grin. “And the juice.” I decided then that she was more than just pretty. She was. I then headed to baggage reclaim and picked up my three large cases. On route through customs, I was stopped by a man in a uniform with a female colleague in a black Burka standing beside him:"Excuse me Sir, what is your reason for coming to Kumar?"I then approached the customs officer and smiled at the Burka clad female, before looking back at the male officer:"I'm here until June to teach at the Kumar School of Law." Ah, my sister is studying law at that school," the female Burka clad officer.