His brown hair have been bleached a bit by the sun and grown so they fell around his face, and all in all he looked like a totally laid back surfer gu...y, who should rather sit in economy than first class.The only reason he could afford this flight so easily, was that his dad worked for the airline company, which hadn't only gotten him a cheap flight and hotel in Europe, but also preferred treatment by the stewardesses on both flights.The women on his flight back were particularly hot, there was. Sarah got lost in their touches and was moaning in ecstasy. They pulled away from her laughing and she felt confused. “That should teach you for trying to cut in without asking,” The first girl said before moving to another end of the dance floor with her girlfriend.Sarah walked back to the table feeling sexually frustrated and a little confused on what just happened. She didn’t care that her shirt was open or her bra was hanging loosely on her. She could feel the air on her stiff nipple that. “Now are you ready for a nice nap? We can clean up later?” as I picked her up and carried her wet body to my King size bed and laid her down on the outside and I went around and laid down in the middle and pulled her body against mine. The next thing I knew I heard her breathing slow and steady as she had fallen asleep. She was wrapped across my body as I went to sleep. We both slept for some time and I awoke with her still asleep with her face nuzzled against my neck, her left leg over my. Just as long as Maggie was always there when her Mistress had need of her again.You may wonder how Maggie felt about this. Being reduced to her Indian Mistress’ thing for pleasure. Did she feel humiliated? Frustrated? Was she close to throwing off her servitude? Yes, humiliated and yes, frustrated but the two combined inside her and as she lay on the floor in the darkness, hearing the breathing of her Goddess sleeping, masturbating, biting on her hand to keep from disturbing her, the most.