She screamed at the top of her voice, I put my tounges on her lips and gave her a deep smooch again, by which she took a deep breath and told me to fu...k her as my wife. Initially, I started to fuck her slowly in a rhythm, with hard strokes suddenly in between. With the hard strokes, she was moaning and expressing more lust in her eyes. She was a healthy lady and hence was enjoying th deep thrusts of my dick. I fucked her like this for twenty minutes. Then she came in doggy style and wanted a. Between gasps and moans I am cursing like a whore, "Oh fuck me you fucking bastard...Fuck that pussy harder...oh shit you are going to make me cum..." It's too much for me as my pussy pulses and grips your prick hard as all my nerves explode. One loud groan escapes my lips. I stop moving my hips and let my orgasm wash over me. My pussy continues to twitch and pulse for a few minutes as I collapse breathless onto your chest. Your cock is still rock hard inside me and your need is still intense.. Once the ice is broken I'm good to go, but it's that initial introduction that fails me most of the time. Most all of the stews I've met had a way about them that put me at ease immediately. Yeah. I know, it's their job!I heard the "ding" that signaled to the cabin crew that they could start their routines, and the "fasten seat belts" sign turned off. When Janice unsnapped her belt, she leaned over and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.With a shy smile she whispered, "Thanks Bobby. That was. Even my face looked softer. I snarled at the mirror, trying to look fierce. I stopped when two of my colleagues walked in the locker room and looked at me strangely. I walked into the arena and saw that a real bitch match was taking place in the ring. Some of the girls are true erotic fighters and incorporate very sexual maneuvers in the ring. Dominatrix was one and, modesty aside, I was fairly well known for it as well. Others are strictly fighters and they fight to win. So some matches can.