Concourse security laughed.“It is universally known that airport food sucks,” said the guard. “You should have eaten before you came or visited ...ne of the food trucks.”“Where are the trucks?”“In the car park.”Our flight was called just then.“We don’t have time, we should have a meal onboard.”First class boards first. First class eats better than coach. First class has better seats. First class has separate bathrooms. First class is worth every penny. Believe me. First class is great ... except. Their knee-high socks and black Mary Jane flats completed their Catholic schoolgirl look.They were sexy.I wore my own uniform, gray pants and a shirt with a tartan tie. It was different, not what I was used to, but it was a private college. I couldn't wait to be the only guy there. Kyle implied that I could increase my harem, adding new girls to the mix.Like Regina walking behind me. She looked to be eighteen, a freshman and not a senior like Aleah and me. She was a slender blonde, hair in. The thing is Laurel, while always stunningly beautiful, was unbelievably stupid. All her life she coasted by thanks her her looks, which made her into the poster-girl for dumb bimbos all over the world. She actually managed to have a decent job and to keep it thanks to regular blowjobs for her bosses. She didn't mind it, she even enjoyed the attention! Now 34 years old, she felt it was a great compliment whenever someone would ask her for sexual favors. Laurel had long flowing blond hair, a set. She quickly tried to shift Master-ji's focus. Maya: Master-ji, please understand my priority. Please fix my blouse first. I cannot stand like this forever. If you can get this done first... Master-ji: Right, right Madam, I must finish with your blouse first. Maya was breathing quite heavily and automatically standing with her legs spread a little, as she felt wetness slightly building up in her pussy. Master-ji started to stretch the back of her blouse to see how loose it was. In the.