" We'll take 'em," I said as Melanie's eyes got wide.He tapped his fingers along the keyboard. "Will you paying for these together or separately."Mela...nie started to protest, but I held up one hand and reached for my wallet with the other. I drew out my frequent flyer card. "I'd like to cash in some of my points."The ticket agent scanned the back of my card. "I've got you all taken care of. Right now, the plane is scheduled for a 3:46 departure. You probably want to be through security by 2:30.". In my opinion, good treatment is a soaking wet pussy dried up from over-use and exhaustion! And my legs should have a noticeable limp afterwards!I am sorry for you men who can’t deliver like I need you to and I need you to be honest with yourself and not contact me wasting my time with little, limp dicks!You see I am a woman with a lot to offer and I need and want to feel a man’s weight on my body. The immense pleasure I get from him pounding me. The slight pain I can feel from his size. My. To this day some still feel this way, commanding me to perform tasks I willingly, even joyfully, will perform without that coercion. I've never tried to put a stop to that because there's always an extra little kick for me, and virtually every other 'bot, from doing it as commanded.But you could have just asked me and gotten the same result. There's almost nothing I'll say no to when I'm not otherwise committed to a task such as my current position with Anna. The perception still exists,. I felt a spark ignite between us as I slid my arm through his. I nodded and smiled as we got on the elevator. He slid his key into the elevator and pressed the button for the penthouse. We entered his suite and found another bottle of champagne on ice. I noticed the ice in the champagne bucket hadn't even started to melt yet. I saw the champagne. I looked at it, then him, and he replied, "The staff here are known for their timing." It dawned on me he requested this while we were still at the.