But before I could say a word I was lifted & flung onto a seat & forced to lie on my back.One man mounted me from the top & pushed my knees towards my...boobs.The other man put his bent knee next to the backrest & sat almost on my neck.I choked & spluttered but he pulled my hair so hard that I had to open my mouth with a pain filled moan.Instantly his cock was thrust into my open mouth.I looked at him.His eyes were half closed, his head was tossed backwards & he seemed to be living his fantasy.At. Checking to make sure her blue blouse was as a crisp as could be, she arched her shoulders in her mirror. Her full 36c breasts strained against the silk material holding them back. She shook her hands through her long black hair lightly. Her suntanned Latin skin made a perfect blend with the colors of her uniform. "It's time," she grinned. The sounds of anxious feet were quickly revealed to be the first of the excited passengers to board the plane. "HELLO, and Welcome aboard flight 916 from. That we'll do whatever it is we're going to do, no matter what. And she trusts that we'll be responsible." After a pause, she added, "Mom's always been good at that - making us responsible for our actions, I mean." Yeah, I know that. At least intellectually. But emotionally, I'm still a bit surprised. I guess I thought we'd get grounded, say for the next ten years or so." Wanna hear another shocker? Try this one on for size. Mom insisted that I start taking The Pill. 'Not that I think you're. .....I think. She smiled, in a futile attempt to hold back her laughter and said. "So cute, would you like to come over here and hang out with us?" Unfourtunatlly, "Us" meant the "plastics" aka "the rich whores that rule the school with thier cunts". So naturally I agreed. Thankfully, me and her were to busy talking to hear what teacher the lead plastic fucked to pass her latest exam. Needless to say we had hit it of. We started hanging out just about every day until my balls.