She had worn a high heels. She wanted to prove Sunaina who is the boss. She held my hands and place it on her boobs. She was sticking out her ass on m... cock. She was uncontrollable. Initially I was enjoying. Later I felt awkward. I had clearly visible hard-on.On the other side, Sunaina was doing the same thing to Daniel. But he was in ecstasy, completely oblivious of the surrounding. After the class was over, Daniel said, my parent are off. Shall we guys have some fun at my home. Wow, Wow!. To be honest ... I had completely forgotten about Ryan – he was cute that is for sure and he is a Southern Kiwi man (kinda like a Southern US guy – born and bred on the farm, pretty str8 acting and my bet is he could sheer - or share – a sheep). I can’t believe I hadn’t given him much more though because I don’t really know any gay guys in town yet. So last week I get a txt from Ryan saying that he and his boyfriend (yes he wrote boyfriend) were going to shoot some pool and I was welcome to. ”Intrigued and excited about the ‘anonymous’ fuck, I messaged back, “Yes, but where can one fuck in an airport?”He replied, “I work here at the Duty-Free, my shift just ended a few minutes back. I know many secret passages in and out, and you won’t even leave the terminal!”I got more and more excited. Quickly, I replied, “Yes, I want to fuck you, I have three hours to kill before my flight.”He replied, “Great, there’s another guy interested in fucking me too. You want to have a threesome?” He. The taxi firm were delighted when we walked into their office in town and introduced ourselves to the owner a Mr Ahmed.We ordered two cabs to take us home, the girls in one and me and what seemed like a shop full of goods beside in the other one, the drivers were great, we were very good cash customers and both men helped us to unload when we finally arrived home.We spent a fun filled two hours or so opening and unwrapping our purchases, the floor was littered with bags and wrapping paper, half.