?The waffle maker makesthe waffles, you stupid bitch. All you have to do is put the mix in ? youreally too fucking stupid to do that right?? ~~ I coul...dn?t breathe.Matt had put a plastic bag over my head and tied it around my throat, holdingthe ends with both hands like reins and looking down at me through the foggedplastic as he fucked me. ~~ There was some dirt onthe floor. I saw it because it hadn?t been there before. I cleaned the trailerevery day, meticulously, and there was no way I would. I had gotten quite excited by his touch and had a near hard on as I turned over… It was at this point any further pretense of a massage more or less went out of the window...he got on top of me and began to suck me while straddling over my head, presenting me with a very sizable cock of around nine inches in length but also over wrist thick in girth too…For a few moments I wasn't too sure what I should do... but as his warm mouth almost devoured my hardness… I decided I just had to return the. Setting the cattle prod aside for the time being, Tom bent down and unfastened Delbert’s belt and pulled it from his jeans. Rolling him over, he then pulled his hands behind his back and tied them with the belt. That done, Tom then pulled the tail of Delbert’s ratty tee shirt up and over his head to cover his face, at least partially blinding him. Delbert emitted a long groan while he was face down. Tom stood back up and stepped to Delbert’s feet. Picking them up, one in each hand, Tom. We drift into the same teasing flirtatious conversation that had existed between us during the previous journey we previously shared, until with a sigh of barely restrained lust, I ask if she would like a drink, take her order for a small gin & tonic, and wander off down the aisle to find the bar.There is a long queue, and presently she appears next to me, stiletto heels clicking along the aisle into the buffet car, tucking herself in tight to the wall I am leaning on, swaying gently against me.