"Would you mind telling me why?" he asked."This is not the best place for this kind of conversation," I replied. "Tell you what let us get our bags, w...e will have to either way, then we can go somewhere less public to discuss it."R2d2 did not look happy as we waited for our bags. I could tell that he wasn't the kind of man who had a lot experience at not getting his way. Oh course I didn't care, since I usually found a way to have things my way as well."So what do we call you, since R2d2 is. "Look at this Mr T, look how wet her little cunt is." She slapped me again! Even harder! My eyes welled up with tears. "That's for pretending that you don't like every second of this." I nodded and apologized. I apologized! Did I actually do that? Yes. Yes I did. "Now take those little panties off."I nodded and took them off. I had them in my hand and Ms J just snatched them away from me. "These belong to us now." I nodded and kinda tried to cover my pussy by moving my legs back and forth. Mr T. Francine reached down between us and guided me into her with the ease and surety as if we had done this a thousand times before. It was such a natural movement for her. She was claiming me for her own. I was there to satisfy her pleasure. In that instant, I was her man and I belonged to her. I was hers. She was taking me, and all the time I thought it was the other way around. She moved her body with such self-assurance, that she absolutely was confident that her satisfaction would be. I just saw in her eyes saying “Now what?”She just smiled. Said nothing, I was more tense this time as no more words no cell phone and I m scared.She took big load of spit and made it run down to her cleavage and let it run till her belly button I was so fucking fabulous wish I could lick that drop she spitted she was looking in to my eyes biting her lips.I like it when women look into my eyes it means a lot.And she took one of her hands slowly inside her from bellybutton; I can see that hand.