Nikki was equally disturbed.Try reason. “We gotta think that we’re putting one of our key minds in the role of chauffeur,” I said, trying ... Fa...ling.“Look...” Cindy started. She turned to Nikki. “Sis, pop his leash to get his attention.”My sweet wife giggled. She knows I’m losing, but she also knows that I’ll keep going, for appearances.Cindy continued. “Flying is MY compensation, at least part of it. Besides, we have several pilots on line if we need one. We can dip into the charter pilot. " I reply leaning in to kiss you. What starts as a gentle caress of lips turns into a dance of tongues as we invade and retreat from each others mouth. Our hands roam freely exploring our bodies. You end up with your skirt hiked up around your waist straddling my lap grinding on me and sucking my tongue. "You said something about a cigarette didn't you sweetie?" I tease. You toss your hair and dramatically light your cigarette and inhale french style and exhale at me. "Is this what you want. I had them still going all over the ship observing and more important being seen on the surveillance tapes acting suspicious.After the dry roast beef and potatoes, Jerrod and I went to the disco to dance. We stayed there jerking and bouncing around until midnight. At midnight we left for our cabins.Bullrider had promised to hijack the security cameras and tapes at 00.30AM. He promised to erase them as well as turn them off. Most likely no one would notice them being off line until the whole. One of his hands caressed my breasts while the other rested on my mound as he thrusted. He placed his thumb on my clit and I tightened my pelvic muscles, almost as a way of saying thanks.. He rubbed the spot as we moved faster on the bed. The feeling of his thumb, the quickened pace, was taking me over the top. I was beginning to climax and as my legs buckled the soft silk scarves reminded me of their presence.Struggling against the restraints, writhing on the bed sheet, clenching and.