“Don’t fight us boy. We have as long as you want and this can be pleasurable or extremely uncomfortable for you”.I reluctantly turned my head to...ards Brian’s open lips. My will was now totally broken and tears filling my eyes. Brian’s lips mashed into mine as his tongue probed inside me and explored every nook and cranny of my mouth. He breath was stale and he obviously not only a heavy smoker but also a heavy drinker too.Tears ran down my face and I sobbed. Partly for the pain in my arse,. Appozhuthu avan kaiyil vaithu iruntha mobile phoneai pidingi kondu udane ingu irunthu oodi vidu itharku mel unnai naan paarthaal adithu kaavalar idam pidithu koduthu viduven endru solli avanai anupi vaithu viten.Avan bayanthu angu irunthu kilambi oodi vitan, divya idam irunthu athil oru msg vanthu irunthathu. Veetil yaarum illai udane ulle vanthu vidu chelm endru sollli irunthaal, naanum avasaramaaga aval veetin ulle sendru viten.Aval ennai paarthathum bayanthu vital, aval kathuvatharku mun. This flight was going to last 16 hours, and I was travelling alone.I am a nice looking 29 year old guy, the young executive type, always nicely dressed and hair purposely mussed. I was seated in first class, there's no way I could have ever lasted sixteen hours in coach. The nice thing about first class is the free liquor. I'm not much of a drinker, but on this occassion I knew a drink or two would help me relax. I of course had more than one or two. After emptying several little bottles of. Mrs. would climb down from Gwen andthe bed and stumble towards her drawer. She would take out a pretty piece ofclothing and wipe her pussy dry with it, then putting the piece back into thedrawer. Unlike the other clients Mrs would just leave herthere, tied up as she and Mrs 2 were friends and Mrs 2 knew were to find Gwen.So Gwen was left tied with Mrs?s juices slowly drying on her face. Mrs. 2 would come when the juice on her face wasalready dried up. She never spoke a word. Gwen?s tit were.