" "Git on it!" This time was even better than before. I was floating in minutes and lost track of time and space until suddenly my Man groaned and pul...ed my head hard onto his Black cock, flooding the back of my throat with his creamy load. I really wanted it in my mouth, but the feeling was still wonderful and I gently sucked his cock as it softened. He stood up, dressed, I got him his money and thanked him. As he was leaving, the maid came in, telling me she was there to put on fresh sheets. But he hated flying. To say Bill was a white knuckle flier was an understatement. The plane had all but just taken off, and already he was freaking out. He had already taken his vicodin and codeine to sleep, and was three beers deep. Normally, he didn’t drink, but now he needed it. His heart still raced intently.He heard the door of the bathroom shut, and he let out a sigh of relief when his girlfriend Morgan exited the bathroom and sat down next to him. She always had a calming effect on him.. She asks Brad if he thinks I need a spanking. Brad is not sure what tomake of this, but he is turned on by the sight of Mistress, he isturned on from their making out on the couch, and he is turned on bythis sissy maid being made to remove his shorts with her teeth. I amstill kneeling and Brad's erection is right at my face. I am actuallyrelieved that Mistress is apparently not going to make me get moreintimately involved with Brad.Mistress grabs her hairbrush - the hairbrush that I lovingly. Somehow this felt more special.He was surprised when she chose a small, family-run Italian bistro over an expensive, nouveau cuisine restaurant. She had her reasons. The back section was dimly lit and cozy. Servers were discreet and left you alone. What’s more, the food was reliably consistent and there was no danger of it upstaging you or your date.Of course, they had to get a table first. Who should they run into at the front entrance but the same husband and wife who had been ahead of Cassie.