.boys, huh?"Sitting opposite me and giving special attention to abutton on her shirt, she didn't make eye contact, a suresign of her embarrassment abo...t something."Well...kinda...that is, I need to...well, I'd *like* to askyou some questions about what boys think okay?" When Jeanwas uncertain of herself, she often placed an interrogatoryinflection on the last part of her sentences as if to say,"You know?" Only if you share with me...tit for tat, girl. I'lltell you things what you wanna know --. "He swung the belt in an upwards movement, swiftly. The noise of the leather making contact with her wet pussy reverberated around the room, he had struck it perfectly, landing it across her clit and dripping lips.She screamed. Loudly. Her pussy exploded with heat and fury, like someone had just thrown a match into a fireworks shop. The surprise and shock of impact pushed her completely over the edge and she lost her control to the swirling mass of electrical ecstasy that was ripping through. 'I want your cock and all the cum inside it' she purred as my boxers dropped to the floor.Maggie's hand grabbed my cock as if it was going to escape. She took a really hard firm grip and pulled me in between her legs. I felt Maggies wet pussy against my hard cock head and started to push forward.Maggie said 'Hold on Dan - I've got other plans for you' she smiled with a lusty, dirty look on her face. 'I want your cum all over the outside of my cunt. I'm going to make you cum over my pussy. Then. There was no safe place on earth for me anymore. We drovefor a haft an hour when we entered a private airfield. A small airplane for 20people stood ready and we went onboard. I wasshocked. The inside looked like a scene from ?Con Air?. But in ?Con Air? theprisoners was not hooded. I wasfollowed to my seat. The muff and cuffs on my arms were removed. The man toldme to sit down and when I did he began to fasten straps across my stomach, myarms and the cuffs on my legs were chained to some hooks.