Within a couple of hours, he would be out of UK airspace and, in around five hours, he would be touching down on Egyptian soil.Five fifty local time, ...he doors of the plane opened. As soon as he stood in the doorway, the familiar feeling greeted him. The rush of heat that hit him was a welcome change from the cold, damp UK weather.Opening the doors of the airport and stepping into the outside world made him smile. Seeing the throngs of local cab drivers jumping on the tourist was comical, all. ..She took one and and slid it up her shirt so she could play with her own nipple...The other hand slowly was slid down to and she started to run her hand through Beka soft hair...As Beka's tung slid around in her sisters pussy she could feel her hand in her hair...Now she dove even deeper into Lexa's pussy with her tung and wanted more of her juice to flow over her tung...Lexa had a slight moan to her voice tring to control her self...There young brother was in the next room and she did not. You watched as I sunk into deep, sticky clay until I disappeared from sight. All the while, professing my love for you. There were so many other scenarios that used to make me masturbate wildly while I dreamed about you and me,” she rambled on. “I used to dream about putting a thick, clear, latex bag over my head and tie it shut as I masturbated myself, thinking about you coming to rescue me at the last second,” she finished. I was speechless, hearing her confessions. What could I say? My cock. My cock was at full attention as she knelt down and began to jack it slowly. Her hand felt so soft on my cock. She looked up at me and grinned as she slipped the head into her mouth and began licking the tip ever so gently. Her hand quickly picked up rhythm as did her mouth. Her head began quickly bobbing up and down on my cock. I felt that familiar feeling begin to build, only this felt more intense. I started breathing heavier which only made Eva more eager. “I’m about to cum,” I told.