On March 19, 2008 I landed in Cebu, Philippines. On April 4th I flew to Manila where I was met by my friend Marni, a Colonel/Supt. in the Philippine N...t'l. Police (PNP). He had shipped his Harley and my rental Harley he had borrowed from a friend to Cagayan De Oro City (CDO), so we flew there Saturday, April 5th. We were off to join the 18th Annual Philippine Motorcyclist Clubs Convention.Harleys are scarce in the Philippines. There are no dealers there and most of the older, restored Harleys. His first load of erupting cum shot out forcefully, and hit my tonsils. I choked, but he held my mouth open with his strong thumbs, and filled my mouth faster than I could swallow. Like a plunger in a toilet, he shoved his cock down my throat as if to unclog my drain. He pumped my throat for at least a full minute, until his drained cock could stay hard no longer.Both men sat on the other crate together, heads down, breathing heavily. Finally, John looked up at me, smiled evilly, and said:. You're jealous, aren't you? You want to be my tits, don't you, you pussy?"Melody could have sworn she heard a disembodied voice whisper, "Yes" as her body succumbed to a miniature orgasm. Both happened just as her middle finger had found its way inside of her.Now that her hand was covered in her own juices, she decided to rub those juices into her firm, aroused breasts. As she traced circles around her nipples, she started to feel slightly dizzy. She arched her back as her hands explored her. The Grand Caravan's Avionics did most of the work, yet there was always the chance of a mid-air collision with someone straying from their assigned course or altitude.They would arrive after dark, but Chris Olmstead explained that her Daddy had installed lights along the airstrip that you could turn on and off with the plane radio. She began to explain a few things about the Olmstead Ranch that the team would need to know. First it was her Daddy's money that kept her going. He was a 60's era.