She keeps moving slowly but surely, one inch at a time. As I push inside her she lets out a loud moan and the breath leaves my lungs as pleasure engul...fs us. We sit like that for a moment. I love being inside her. Then she begins to move. Slowly. Her hips rising until the tip is just barely inside and then she slowly moves down again, I can feel every inch of her soft silky tunnel.We keep going like that, up and down, in and out for a while, kissing lovingly. Her moans getting louder and louder. I wanted it so badly, At that moment I wanted nothing else but to taste her as she squirted in my mouth.Then there was someone grabbing my ass. I didn’t even care if it was my master or the other man, I was so focused on the delicious pussy in front of me. I continued to lick and moan into her as one of the men caressed and spanked my round ass. I pushed it further into the air wanting more. I always loved to be spanked, and this was so much better now that I had her in front of me. They. Unfortunately for her she decided to tease me on the flight wearing loose leather hot pants, a blazer and a vest. These would be the closest things she would have to sensible clothing for the next week.She knew we were both going to be playing games on each other whilst we were away. So when she arrived I was not surprised to find a picture of her looking very cosey in her seat with a large built muscular man next to her with his hand on her bare thigh.I replied with just a picture of my hard. ”“Oh? I mean, I know they used him for intimidation. Wexler and others like him, that’s the impression I got.”“Yeah, that part’s true. But what Sarah Meriwether didn’t tell you ... Wexler was the Meriwether’s roving ambassador to white supremacists all over the country. He kept the major factions up to date, enthused. He was also the funding conduit from the Meriwethers.”Fuck. “I should have listened better to that Yellowstone sergeant. What’s her name? Cathy Riggins. She told me Wexler was.