He began savagely tweaking my nipples until they stood out from my chest slab. My breathing was shallow and my dick stood to attention. "No" I manag...ed to mumble "doan play with my dime sized rubber tits, you're making my dumb fat arab cock all hard an leaky..." They'd programmed me to sound like some cheap gay spurt flick. B?rg leaned forward and planted a hard kiss on my lips, licking off some of the cum. "I've wanted to do this for the longest time" he growled. He grabbed my legs behind. Usually the good girl in any crowd, Tricia never made waves, never went to the edge. This was all so very new. Foggy and hung over from the unexpected adventures of the past night, and with a ratty strand of Christmas lights blinking a tedious, dreadful pattern of glare and gloom above her head, Tricia with eyes closed, carefully began putting last night’s pieces back into place; A worthy job in her condition. The food, the bar, the drinks, the conversation; “What did I say to them?” “Oh. All I could think right then was how foreplay was highly underrated; both of us were so hot that nothing could have stopped us; except the flight attendant coming towards us. Throwing his jacket across our laps and turning slightly on his left side toward me, his hand did not move and was protected by the jacket. The flight attendant asked us our drink choices and left us with our little packet of peanuts as well. His fingers pressed me hard. He saw my eyes close partially in a daze of sexual. Oh slut what a good little girl You have been. He moved me onto the couch and removed my blindfold and told me to rest because He was not yet finished with me. i am not sure why i was feeling all the feelings i was but i drifted off to sleep and was awoken by the feeling of His belt across my ass. Jumping up, He pulled me close and kissed me and asked me how i felt. i am feeling well Sir, thank You. Good slut we still have one more toy to try out before i let You go tonight. He stood me up and.