He passed through Passport Control and Customs without any problem, though he held his breath when asked a few questions by the Border agent. As he wa...ked into the arrival terminal, Jennie and Karen were holding up a banner. Jennie was hopping up and down, waving with one hand, banner in the other.As soon as he got through the exit barriers, Jennie dropped the sign, ran, and jumped onto him wrapping her arms and legs around him and kissing all over his face.“Happy to see me?” Mike kidded.She. " She released meand we stepped apart. "Now, you need a matching purse." She went toher closet, searched a bit, and then pulled out a small white clutch bagand handed it to me. "Put your stuff in here, Joanne," she said. I didas she asked. "Leave your Tom here, babe, you won't need him. There'slots of real cocks at school." I giggled nervously as I dropped thedildo on her bed. She walked over to her vanity and collected theshadow, blusher, mascara, lipstick and gloss she'd used on me. . If anything did happen, and we both knew it would, it would be recorded onto my hard-drive and we could watch it later. Then I kissed her and left, and spent the whole day at the golf club, where I thought of what she might be doing, but knew I could watch the action when I got home.I wasn’t really prepared for what I would see when I got home that evening, which was Tracy still having sex with a black guy. They didn’t stop when I entered the room, and in fact, they didn’t even notice me.. All the passion had exhausted her small reservoir of energy, and she huddled in Buttercup’s comforting sun-tanned arms. Sharon smiled at the two of them, too tired and disorientated to resent Tracey’s sexual selfishness. And anyway Tracey had been gagging for it all day. Sharon was still a little uneasy about making love to a woman. Where was the cock in that? Buttercup smiled back at Sharon and ran her tongue over her lips, clearly advertising her continued availability. Sharon was just not.