Paul saw a trim little black lady with a sprinkling of grey in her hair walking ahead of him down the concourse of the airport. "She couldn't be more ...han 5' 2" but she's a mighty nice looking woman," he thought to himself. The woman was struggling with two bags on shoulder straps and two more in her hands. Being the gentleman that he was, Paul offered to help."Excuse me ma'am. Could you use some help with those bags?" Paul asked politely.Abigail looked up and saw a tall, well set up older. She scrambled to get up as the man who had already fucked her senseless laid down where she had been. “I want you to straddle him.” She climbed over his large body. “Ride his cock.” She lowered her pussy down over his erect member, moaning loudly as she pushed deeper. She lifted up then lowered back down in slow movements. His hands tucked casually behind his head as she used his body for her pleasure. She could feel herself getting close again, but she was stopped by the second man. “Lean. I rubbed her firm tit against her chest, pushing her large firm mounds against her ribcage, her small nipple barely discernible in the palm of my hand. I removed my hand from Joanne’s boob, slipping it behind her back and pulling her small chest towards my waiting mouth. I tenderly traced the outline of one of her large nipples with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth, licking and sucking on it gently, feeling it grow harder inside my mouth. I moved my mouth to her other tit, repeating. " Ryan grinned. "Oh, my God. I can't believe it! Have you told the guys yet?" "Well, I tried to call you first but you weren't at your desk and I didn't want to leave a message. So I called Nate and told him. He's going to tell Mitch; God, I wish I could see his face. Both of their faces." Lara laughed and Ryan couldn’t stop from joining her. "This is just the absolute best news. Oh, my God." Ryan slumped back in her chair, euphoria leaving her drained. "Tell me again what he said." Lara.