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I have no doubt in my mind that the rest of the flight desi is going to be a blast. CHAPTER 3 : The Invitation About four hours later right just after sunrise, my plane touches down in London. Gwen fell asleep for quite the majority of the flight after our little inflight entertainment in the lavatory. When we arrive at the gate and walk up into the terminal, Gwen gives me a card. “I hope you enjoy your time here in England Luke. We should hang out soon while you’re here!” I agreed and ripped off a piece of my boarding pass and wrote down my number, then hand it to her. I definitely wanted to spend more time with her! We share a quick hug and a kiss and part ways, as I needed to get through Customs and get my luggage. I look down at her card and expect to see a number. I’m a bit confused when instead find an image of the London Tower Bridge and an invite written in pen for a party next week, on indian the back of it. Without thinking much of it, I put the card away and make my way down the terminal. 5 DAYS LATER........ England is going SPECTACULAR!! I’ve already made some new friends in both my study abroad courses. I’ve got to really explore London and visited a bunch of museums and landmarks. The food is amazing! As I relax in my hotel room thinking about how amazing my trip has been so far, my phone vibrates. I look and it’s a text message. It’s from Gwen who I met on the flight to London last week! I almost thought she forgot about me after our fun encounter on the plane. I had gotten so busy with all my activities and meeting new people to think of her. The text was simple and to the point: “Hey Luke, it’s Gwen from the flight to London last week. I hope you’ve read that invite I gave to you on that card. Meet me at the center of the Tower Bridge in one hour, I have a surprise I want to take you to.” Her nipple sprays a decent jet of pink milk. So she wasn't mad about the sites. I wasn't in Tokyo but staring at my naked twin sister kneeling over me on our futon. I would be too ashamed to look her in the eye after that. Matt had never experienced anything quite like this. Yes, sir." Now look at her as she feels her first cock push insider her pussy.” Mark looks at Katie, her eyes wide. Wipe your face off. In her kitchen Terry gave her instruction. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy desi was pounding her tight little ebony pussy from behind. I didn't mean to hit him there..." If you’d just wanted me to go down on you, you could’ve just asked,” he teased. I grabbed the outfit, inspecting it as I picked up the pieces. And then another 9 inch analingus wiggled out of her cracking urethra stretching it so much the skin was turning white from the strain of the poor pee skin. He clamped the alligator clip over the stiffened nipple and moved to the next one repeating the disgusting display. Sure enough, as she entered the main living area of the penthouse, she could see that the 'party' was in indian full swing.