Leaving my ankles untied so you can move them easily to where you want them. putting my pussy juice soaked panties into my mouth with duct tape over m... mouth as well. having you walk up to me and put your hand firmly on my neck and give me a kiss on my forehead. you strip down and pull your belt off your pants and tell me to spread my legs as far as i can, i do as you tell me to, and you lightly start whipping my inner thighs and pussy, then across my stomach and whip each breast. then you sit. A break was then on tap. It was during the break that the two planes from Tucson called the tower. They were 100 miles out as I listened to the conversation over the speaker.The agency guys in the tower immediately responded with airport information. It only took seconds before Jenny, Marcy, Ching Lee, Vicky and Lorrie was asking if I was going to join them watching our new planes land."Gentlemen, a couple of our new planes are inbound to land and park on the tarmac. We are going to walk to the. You feel the hardness in my crotch as my hips grind against you. My hands trace down your back to grab your ass, grinding harder. We begin to thrust into each other, finding that old familiar rhythm. Moans begin to escape your lips and I’m so hard as I pull away from you laughing. ‘What?’ you smile in return. ‘We haven’t dry-humped since high school,’ I reply with a breathless grin. You giggle and we move to the couch, almost stumbling in our haste, which makes us laugh all the more. Finally. ”After a while, he sternly continued, “I expect to see this place looking spick and span over the next few days. Are we clear on that?”“Sure,” I replied, acquiescently.Everything was beginning to feel like I was in a time warp and it was becoming totally disorientating to me. Was I going to be a fuckin’ sex slave to my father? I thought to myself.‘Am I overthinking this?’ I then pondered, as I tried to acclimatize to this new existence.When bedtime finally arrived, my heart began racing. After.