She should have been very accustomedto pain to manage to sleep (happily and peacefully, according to her expression)crouched notwithstanding a tight c...orset that forced her torso to stay straight,practically nude while all the others wore pullovers, a dildo in her ass thatnow measured almost 3 inches, and her clit and nipples gnawed by those tightrings... After almost anhour (in which everybody in business class had had the chance to look into hercunt), when the hostess passed again, she woke up. I felt the jolt of pleasure captivate my body as he was in complete control. He only stopped licking to ask me a question and I was too happy to give him whatever answer he wanted. I told him the truth about everything. As I told him Zip’s real name, he fucked me with his tongue. “I gotta cum so bad…oh please make me cum!” I begged to him. “What’s your real name?” He asked. I paused, not wanting him or anyone to know. “What’s your real name?” He asked again. “I will make you cum right now if. There was something about the position, maybe just accidentally, but we both became aware his crotch was pressed against my arse - actually his cock was pretty much nestled in the crack, only our thin trackpants separated us. I barely breathed, and Rob just began rocking back and forward, grinding his horsecock into my crack like a dry fuck. My own cock went rock hard, and seeing that, he dropped his arm down, jamming his thumb against my meatus as he rocked. It was electric - like a shotgun,. " He stopped talking and looked me up and down."You're not what we get 'round here. Girls like you are always on the second floor. Are you sure you don't want to go up there? It's hell down here for the old and ugly whores so I don't know what will happen to you. I'll protect you, of course, but it ain't gunna be easy, that's for sure." I looked at Ronnie one last time hoping that he wouldn't make me do this. I've done everything he's asked so far so this once, I was hoping he wouldn't make me.