The real reason I flew through Atlanta was because it wasn’t as bad here as Washington or New York.Eventually we got to Immigration and we stopped a... the ‘Translation Services’ desk.“Hello, how may I help you?”“My two employees are from India and don’t speak English very well. Do you have anyone who speaks Marathi? I’d like to avoid any trouble with you people.”“Just a second while I set that up. There may be a delay if those translators are busy.”She fiddled with her mouse for a bit, then. Lick that pussy. Lick it good. Hmmmmmmmm. Oooooooh. Shiiiiit. Aaaaaaah! Suck it. Suck that pussy. Aaaaaaaaaah! Ooooooooooo! Fuuuuuuck! Hurry up. Put it in. Put that gynormous dick inside me." I put it in and I thrusted and dug down deep until she screamed from the top of her lungs. Her nails dug deep into my back and her legs wrapped tight around my waist. I don't know how long I fucked the living shit out of her but I. .. I wiped off my tears, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself. Then I hurried to the door and opened it. A young woman handed me a bag full of food. "Sorry that you had to wait so long... The rain got so heavy..." Oh, don't worry about that," I said, "The weather is really bad today. I understand that."She smiled at me. "Well, then... I'm glad that you are the last one for today. It just takes me 15 minutes to get back home."I looked at her. Her hair was blonde where her helmet had. This event was somewhat devastating so I had to pick up the pieces and get on with life.It was then that I decided that I would become bi-sexual and still am to an extent. I found that I did not have the equipment to fuck anyone any more but I was well versed in how to make women happy by use of tongue and hands and the occasional 'tool' so I decided to enhance those areas.I had forgotten over the years how hard a man's cock can become when it is being sucked. The first person that I invited.