We sat in our luxurious seats and waited for take-off.After we were in the air, the flight attendant asked if we needed anything. Sydnee asked where ...we were going, yet again. The flight attendant looked at me and walked to get us drinks.“Bret, will you please tell me where we are going and what we are going to do once we get there?" Syd begged me to tell her.“Okay, okay. Don’t get your panties in a bunch. Besides, from the look of things, it would be hard for you to do that way.” Glancing. After a few minutes of him trying to push his cock in my now wet ass he slid it in as far as he could and slowly pulled it almost out and then back in again again and agian going faster as he went finialy he was pounding away at my ass like he did my pussy and My face was burried in stray moaning loudly as he fucked my ass and his machine turned me into his human cow I loved it after about fortyfive more minutes of him pounding my ass he pulled out and had me sit up as he jacked his cock off. We talked for about 1/2 an hour and soon I was kissing her pouting lips tasting her as we pressed against each other.I will never forget the light airy fragrance she was wearing as it must have been some kind of aphrodesiac because i was so turned on I thought i would burst my zipper.As I started trying to remove her tee shirt she hesitated and told me she wasnt that kind of girl.I really kind of felt bad because one look and you could tell she really wasnt that kind of girl.Well the d**gs and. The round dining table was decorated candles and with fresh cut flowers from the garden and the wine was the very best Lord Blackmon’s cellar had to offer.There were two place settings and two pillows arranged on the floor next to the chairs. When the plates had been served and all was in order, Heather knelt down on the cushion facing Master Carl and Willow settled near Lord Blackmon. Both slaves were adorned similarly. While Willow had kept her hair short and spikey, Willow’s red mane was.