“Which one you want first, Mistress?” she said, with a grin. I pointed at the delicious little redhead, who looked about 18 and was considerably t...he more nervous of the two. Suki moved behind her and smacked her bottom. “What your name, young lover?”“Chantelle,” she said barely above a whisper. Before she had time to react, Suki had untied the single strap that was holding up her slinky dress and her delightful body was there for us all to enjoy – and what an amazing body! Chantelle was only. I even saw one or two walk close enough to look down her loose fitting top and gaze at her beautiful tits and engorged nipples. My cock would twitch each time. All I could think about was getting her alone and making slow sweet love to her.As we drove out of the airport Sharon completely unbuttoned her top and asked me to put the convertible top down. I told her I didn't think I should with her top undone, as it would blow too much. She looked at me with her angry look and asked me if I. "I said fuck me first then refuel the plane so you'll have to fuck me right here. But no cummin'." I was rock hard so fucking her would be no problem. Not giving her a cunt full of jism would be something else! She had already dispensed with her bikini bottom which had earlier been pulled up for the landing. Doesn't do to land improperly dressed! I bent her forwards over the end of the wing which was waist high for her. Her gorgeous cunt tipped up towards me, glistening and puffed, so I eased. You have to remember, all these other girls I fantasized about, I didn’t know how submissive they were, how agreeable they’d be.Mom was the only woman I knew for sure was submissive enough to maybe indulge in my fantasy with. Besides, mom wasn’t the only taboo fantasy I had. Just as I dreamed of dominating mom, I dreamed of daddy dominating me. I know, I’m really fucked up. It did not help that mom and daddy were both representative of my ideal partner, both in personality and looks.I had a.