I’ve been edging you now for just over an hour - most people would have crumbled long ago. But I can tell you’re approaching a crisis. My clever f...ingers won’t let you come, but they won’t let you rest either, and now you’re shaking your head and mumbling something.Let’s loosen the ball gag and see if you’re ready to talk...“Please, please, don’t finger-fuck me any more, I just can’t take it.””Gah! I’m onto your Br’er Rabbit tricks - you’ve actually been enjoying this all along! Well let’s see. Something so wrong, but felt so right. I cupped my hand around it and stroked. Robin stopped moving and I realized it was my cue. I moved my head along his dick and started blowing him. Soon I felt pre-cum in my mouth. Suddenly Robin started moving. "I am sorry Megan!" he said. Shock overcame me, as I felt my mouth fill up with his juice. I didn't know what to do. I did what I thought at that moment was the right thing to do. I swallowed the salty liquid. It was the wrong thing to do. Thinking. ” I grabbed her panties and pulled them halfway down her legs, revealing her luscious round ass, now pink. “Stay like that, slut. Cassie, come over here,” I said. Cassie walked up to me, breathing heavily. “Yes, Mr. Thompson?” “You may undo my slacks,” I said, standing back and putting my hands on my hips. With shaking fingers, she undid my belt and slid my zipper down. I unbuttoned my shirt as Cassie slid my pants and underwear off, revealing my hard, throbbing cock and my muscular frame. She. Danielle briefly fantasized about how the air hostess would look and behave in the nude.Before she knew it, the small commuter jet had delicately lifted off and tucked its landing gear up. In just a few brief hours, she'd be home.Despite the fact every passenger got a window seat, it was a boring flight. For the restless 14-year-old, it was bordering on torture.The flight got in at 7:00, just in time for a late dinner. The treatment must have been successful: she was hungry. The cabin door.