I’m such a sadistic fucking whore! I tell myself. Look at me about to cum from daddy just abusing me, not even fucking me.“YES DADDY HIT ME! ABUSE... ME! **** ME! ANYTHING DADDY!” I yell, fully submitting to his violent treatment.“Are you going to be a good dirty chink for daddy?” He says staring at me.“Yes daddy! I’m your slave!”“You’re my worthless doggy slave right bitch?”“Yes sir!”“Bark for me” He says, grabbing the belt again and wrapping it around my neck.“WOOF WOOF! WOOF WOOF!” I howl.“Good. With four of us connected like that, if was tricky to get a rhythm going. Since Jim seemed to be the key, we let him lead. He would thrust into Neeka, she would suck my clit into her mouth, I would pull up slightly on Bud and then let my pussy slide back down as Neeka backed off and Jim pulled out. It was something like a cheerleader routine where we had to do things in a particular sequence. I thought if cheerleading had been this much fun, I never would have quit.I reached a plateau of. Relief and disappointment filled her. She wanted to feel him deep inside her, filling her pussy with his cock. But he wasn’t the one for her, she had to move on. She would give him part of what he wanted so she can get away and never be caught like this again. She licked the length of him before putting him fully into her mouth. She tried to work fast and hard, twirling her tongue and taking him deep into her mouth. He started sitting up, she felt his hands on her neck and shoulders,. “Isn’t that a weird place to just stop for a beer with a friend?”“I know for most people it would be, but we were here at the airport anyway, so it was close,” he said. “I am a pilot examiner for the FAA and was up here doing a test for a guy getting his license and my buddy is a controller here in the tower, so we caught up quick before he started his shift on the radar screens. Good thing your plane already landed, he usually gets a little schnockered before each shift. I still haven’t.