It was my second trip to Bangkok, Thailand or 'The Big Mango' as some call it. I wanted to see some of the sights I had not seen on my first trip, so ... booked a tour to see The Grand Palace and Emerald Buddha Temple.The night before I had gone to a bar and taken a girl called Kung that I knew from my first trip back to my hotel room for the night and had my way with her. I awoke about 7:00 a.m. to find Kung with her mouth around my cock, bringing me back to stiffness. Talk about morning. ”I reached under my skirt…he wasn’t in me yet…I took hold of his cock which was hot and slippery and I held it and looked at him…he was looking right into me…I was on that wall…”Please Johnnie!” I whispered, pleadingly now….”fuck me!” His cock was not as long as hubby’s but it seemed very thick and he pressed against me and I felt the head spread my lips…he almost hurt me but I loved this bit of pain…he slipped inside and my cunt adjusted to this thick pole of a cock…I wanted release. I. "That's what made you so fascinating to me. You did all kinds of naughty things and got away with it." She wasn't sure whether it was a good idea to admit that, but since he was being so truthful with her, she felt she could do the same."I usually got away with it," he qualified. "Except once. Do you remember why I had to leave?"She remembered that only too well. "It was my fault," she said, lowering her gaze."No it wasn't," he insisted. "Kelly, I want you to get that out of your head. They had all died at one time or another, leaving just her. She was a tough old bird; she didn't give up, and just kept going.We made the trip without a stop, with all the passengers using the potty. An ambulance met us at the ops building. I told them both to let me hear from them. I told them I would fly them back; just call.The airport was first class. Instead of firing the engines again to move to the fuel pumps, they brought a truck out to me. Nelda and I took time to have a late lunch and.