I waited for several folks to board first as I finished my smoke when a young English lass passed in front of me. She was somewhat petite, standing on...y about five feet tall with this gorgeous dark raven colored shoulder length hair. As she passed me, our eyes met and I felt my heart flutter as she was absolutely the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen. A soft smile formed on her pretty face as her eyes devoured my soul. I smiled back and nodded to her, “Maam.” Was all I could. .."DO NOT TOUCH ME BITCH!" Mistress said, as she pulled me even harder onto her cock"You do not touch me until you are told to do so, did you forget bitch?" she removed the cock seemingly waiting for my answer."no M.." she shoved that cock back in my face, and began fucking my throat."Good slut, do not ever forget that."Mistress fucked my face until my eyes watered."I love to make bitches cry with my cock." i could feel the tears rolling down my face. i could feel the mess my mouth was. He bent her over with her face mere inches from her husband 's penis disappearing and reappearing in the font of the young island girl. She could see her expression of ecstasy as her husband pound in and out. Then she felt a shaft enter her loins and it was a nice relief from her turmoil. Now she could relax and enter that blessed zone of orgasm. Her trial didn't last long and she could feel her insides bubble over. Her muscles quaked and began their thirsty milking of the thing that was. As Rick circled around the back of the car, he paused and looked directly at me. So, this was it. He was the alpha male, playing his role so well that I would doubt Dolly's ability to stick to our agreement. He knew I would follow them. He knew he could make my fantasy a reality - to make me truly believe her total surrender to him, or to at least seriously question Dolly's self control. But his look was a deeply serious one, for perhaps ten seconds, before he opened the door to his car and got.