I was working in dubai for past couple of years and recently i switched to a new job and i was forced to pack back to my home town in india, ie Kerala...for the purpose of changing my visa.As a favour from my previous hr executive she arranged a luxurious flight for me to be back in my hometown but it was a connection flight which will be landed in doha qatar and we need to shift to a different flight.The check in time in dubai airport was 3.00pm as i was visiting my hometown after long period i. I bent over and placed one foot up on the chair, beginning to unroll the sock onto my foot. I made sure to keep my little ass firmly stuck out, my little skirt so short the two men could catch the briefest glimpse of my wet little pussy. I pulled the sock up over my knee and went to pick up the other "wait" Troy hissed, "I want to see you sitting with your leg hooked over the chair arm while you put that one on". I glanced up and caught the two men's reflection. I had briefly forgot about the. My sister in law was the first to notice when she swam up to me and stroked my now-hard cock. "Hey, Mr's X, it feels like he's ready for the main event!" Mrs. X swam close, and they took turns facing me, parting their cunt lips and sliding themselves onto my shaft underwater. They were both so wet that even being underwater, it was incredibly easy to slide into them. While one would ride my cock, the other would swim around, fondling my balls, fingering our asses, or sucking on the other's. Vantha's cockhead was now directly in front of her face, swollen to the point that it was bigger than her fist. The lust and intensity radiating from Ebony as she watched was almost palpable, as she fought to remain under control. "You're a naughty girl, my dear little Tiffany! So bad, and so big yourself," crooned Rhiannon, her hips slowly pumping in lascivious response to Tiffany's fondling. Rhiannon's head began to slowly lower, her tongue tracing fire down Tiffany's cheek. Tiffany.