" He then placed her in the crate he had brought her in, loaded her onto his Gulfstream, and took off.It was a little after noon as the Gulfstream lif...ed off. The sedatives should keep his pets asleep until around six PM. He figured three hours each way. That would be more than enough time.A couple of hours later, he was flying low over the Arizona desert near the Mexican border. He was on final approach to an isolated landing strip.Upon landing, he went back to take care of Sandra. When he. I quickly messaged her tits which were about a C close to a D. I touched, squeezed and sucked on them as she moaned with pleasures. I reached down and started to rub her pussy, she was shaved with just a bit of hair in the middle, kind of like a landing strip! I moved my face down to landing strip and followed it to her pussy, I parted her lips and began to tickle her clit with my tongue. She moaned with pleasure and after a few minutes or tongue play she began to cum. She became very wet. Whether she thought I was dreaming about her body or having sex with her, I didn't ask. "This is serious. It scares me the more I reflect on it. You listen. I'm going to tell you just as I dreamed it. Then maybe you can give me your slant on the whole thing." I told her.Halfway through the recital, Benny went stiff and exclaimed, "O my God!" but I kept on speaking.Benny was laying rigid beside me. I said, "What makes no sense is, was that really Betty? It seems as though she was younger than. I get settled in the car, unzip my slacks and take it out. Driving with one hand and stroking with the other I cannot stop thinking about the images of that Mistress fucking her bound slave, Mr. Massage’s eyes staring so intently at my hard on and how much following her orders immensely turns me on. Pulling into my driveway I park the car and grab a towel I have on the passenger’s seat. Stroking my throbbing cock I explode into the towel cumming shot after shot of my hot, sticky tribute to my.