Trusting his judgment, she touched his arms, the left covered in tattoos of dragons that he brought back from Japan and on his right, scars on his sho...lders from Afghanistan. At first, when he returned, he could only stand to be touched by her when he was numbed with liquor. Then the liquor wasn’t even enough so he drank more. And more. And more. He kissed her neck gently, once for each of the months he’d abandoned her at home and while went to the bar to drink to forget. He kissed her. I was dressed in my outfit and each man stood in front of me while I gave them blow jobs. I've never given so many blow jobs in my life. Then the men put me on a table on my hands and knees and each one of them fucked me. I was giving head to one man, jerking off another man, one guy was fucking my pussy, another man was in my ass. Then they would all change and then the next group would do the same thing to me. It was a very long evening that night.At the end of the evening, all the men jerked. We continued to talk until the night came, creeping up on us. The flight attendant started passing out tiny pillows and thin blankets and we each grabbed a pair and dimmed the lights to try to get some sleep. As I lay in my reclined seat I catch a glimpse of Annie, her shoulder length auburn hair which smelled vaguely of Lavender, her soulful hazel eyes and the noise she made as she took short breaths. I closed my eyes and felt a hand grasp mine, I opened my eyes and found hers looking deeply. When she cum she screamed out OH GOD and fell down on top of me, he licked her cumming pussy the way he did mine. I was so turned on that i reached down and rubbed my clit, i felt steve slide a finger into my pussy. Ann said you need better than that, she then got up and straddled me, facing toward Steve. With her perfect ass sitting over my face, steve put my legs up over his shoulders. She sat her pussy down on my face and steve slid his cock into my dripping wet pussy. I was eating her pussy.